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Vodarara

Vodarara
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Vodarara found himself upon a Caravan in Northern Reim, a slight cold wind breezed over the ground as a Caravan by day made its way through the Icy dew meadows and plains on its way to its destination.

Vodarara sat upon one of the carts of the Caravan train as it made its way towards the mountains.

The slow bum of the cart as Vodarara sat upon it as it moved through the day, it seemed this large caravan was enough to carry a rather heavy guard on it, though Vodarara was using it for travel and of course had to pay to get a lift up towards the Town he was planning to head to.

With such a sizeable guard, Vodarara wondered what exactly was being moved to warrant such forces it may well be of quiet a high value and with the size, it could also mean there was active threats in the region.

He was wrapped in his White Wolf Hide Furs, his bow was wrapped in cloth and unstrung to keep it from acquiring any damage to it.

This place however wasn’t as cold as Imuchakk and was rather far more of a cake walk than that landscape could ever be, his face remained covered a hood set up over his head and a mask furred mask covering over the bridge of his nose and downwards, light and weak scarring slightly visible near his left eye from what was left uncovered.

(Training Magic Tool ability Stalagmite)
Vodarara had recently however acquired something rather unique, his right hand had a leather glove that had an odd looking gem plate set into it.

Vodarara had heard that these magic tools as they were called could be used to channel things similar to what mages could do though Vodarara couldn’t really understand it.

Though he had a book to study in regards to “magic” it seemed that every being had something inside them energy maybe like ones stamina that allows them to keep going even in the hardest conditions, maybe it was something similar.

Vodarara continued reading that it was some sort of willing of the energy to allow one to use abilities through magic tools, as Vodarara played around with the gem plate poking at it and flicking it.

It seemed at least with these magic tools from what Vodarara had gathered from reading that the magic a tool could produce was heavily limited compared to what these “mages” could conjure up, the “magic” being related to the type of tool it was exactly, it seemed the tools where devised on the grand spires one of which Vodarara had once adventured.

Though he did wandered what a crystal shard would produce, theres no chance something one of those things could be of crystal, the only one he had physically been inside had been one that was the power of the winds as well as some odd exploding wolves made of lightning.

Though with the time inputted into playing around with the thing the colours plate would occasionally slightly change, odd things these things where.
(Training end)

Caravans travelled in till it reached a point where they would stop for the night or if they reached a planned stop normally, this would be a camp and they would use they would use the carts as protection from animals and anything else that could attempt to venture close meaning it should help prevent attack on all sides as well as slightly aid with blocking evidence of the fire by blocking some of the light the flickering flames emit.

Soon it would be time for the Caravan to come to a stop for the night, the pass was rather beautiful location with its rouge red sunset.

They had set up the camp before it got dark, now would be time to eat before grabbing some rest a high up location.

Though it would be a while before he turned in as he sat slightly in the edge of the fire light on his own to consume his rations, he was an isolationist after all he didn’t intend to join in on these peoples banter around there campfires.

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WC: 689
266/250 - Stalagmite Training
423/1500


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Ayero

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The journey through the mountains was a long one, and it was something that the Fanalis woman had intended to make alone for the most part. Ayero had stopped in one of the countryside towns for a rest before she had even reached the rocky terrain, intent on leaving shortly for the last, more dangerous leg of her journey. A passing caravan also happened to settle near the town for the night, and after conversing with some of their friendlier faces, Ayero agreed to join up with them for part of their trip. Bandits tended to roam more freely in the rough landscape, often targeting passing travelers. Though we was confident that she and Kabu would be able to defend themselves, the caravan had a pretty heavy guard and would likely have an easier time dealing with any threats.


Situated around the fire with several other travelers, Ayero participates in idle chatter while they eat their evening meal. When asked her reason for traveling into the mountains, she responded truthfully that she was visiting her family that lived deep within Reim’s highlands. There was a bit of an anxious tone in the woman’s voice as she spoke, as if the guilt in her mind was leaking through into her voice. Every so often she gave a sideways glance to the young man sitting at the edge of the fire, silently keeping to himself. Well, at least she thought he was a young man. It was hard to tell with the thick furs covering his body and obscuring most of his face. Come to think of it, she doesn’t recognize the animal hides he wore. Regardless, the Fanalis woman let him be.


[281/1500]


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Vodarara

Vodarara
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The night would be long in these part of course not as long as the nights in Imuchakk could be, after Vodarara had finished his rations, he quiet excused himself and made his way up into a tree in the locale.

Though Vodarara kind of slept in some forms it wasn’t a true type of sleep many of these people would follow, after perching himself in a makeshift nest after carefully moving some branches and tying them back to the tree to curl it up slightly, he placed down some Leather and Pluffs before checking it for tension, once he was sure it was secure enough after making a number of adjustments for a tree he wasn’t that knowledgeable with Vodarara leaned back in a way and went into a snooze like mediativitive state of partial sleep.

Vodarara had learnt over the years properly sleeping was not something that was not something you ever get, it could be the difference between life and death.

The only times this was an exception was in times where even he had been criticaled by a few creatures and beings, One the Blue Giant Chieftain whom had a habit for dislocating limbs and the Unicorn that lead him to an icy plunge but that was more of a mixture of drowning and injury.

He had observed a few odd glances of a few and noticed some odd “pets” some seemed to have though, Vodarara hoped the night would pass uneventfully it wouldn’t pass as such.

It wouldn’t be long in till the main fires were extinguished and only the watches perimeter fires and those they had in the form of torches would be the only active lights.

One would hope no one had to use the bog on such a dark night.

Though soon some might wish they weren’t here at all…..

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WC: 308
TWC: 731/1500

(Ayero if you wish feel free to introduce our enemies, due to an obvious guard presence id assume there be inactive canon fodder fighting said other guards etc as a note, should help with building up dat WC :) )


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Ayero

Ayero
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The remainder of the evening went by rather uneventfully, most of the caravan occupants choosing to lay down to rest after a long day of traveling, save for the rotating sentries that kept watch throughout the night. Ayero herself had chosen to bunk down near the majority of the guards in the event that they were attacked. She’d been hired for protection, and the Fanalis didn’t want to shirk her duties. After a short while she fell into a light sleep, unconsciously keeping one ear out in the case they were attacked during the night.


Several hours later in the dead of night, movement could be heard near the outskirts of the camp. The noise did not go unnoticed by the guards on duty who exchanged glances before several of them moved towards the source of the noise as carefully as possible, their swords and spears clutched tightly in front of them. When the guards moved within a meter of a blunt rock formation, several bandits leapt out from behind their rocky camouflage brandishing weapons of their own.  


The startling clash caused the caravan guards to yell out in surprise, their voices alerting the other guards to the danger and waking those who were asleep. The men keeping watch over the opposite perimeter of the camp turned in shock but before they could even think about moving to help, another group of bandit lackey had snuck around to the other side, quickly encircling the camp and engaging the guards on all sides.


The commotion quickly stirred the Fanalis from her sleep, and she grunts in irritation at having been woken before pushing herself up from the ground. She had removed her sword from her waist as she slept and kept one hand clutched to the scabbard as she pressed the weapon tightly against her body. But now that the camp was under attack, she slipped the scimitar quickly into its holster at her waist and drew the blade, prepared to cut down the biggest threat she could find. As predicted, the full fighting force of the bandit brigade was not limited to their henchmen. More ruffians began to pour into the camp, intent on slaying and stealing what they could while their minions distracted the majority of the guard. These new invaders wore more armor, held better quality weapons and some even herded in large, snarling attack dogs.


Hearing a shriek from behind her, Ayero turns on her heel to see the largest, heavily armed bandit to enter the camp thus far. The man literally looked like a moving tank, his body covered in thick armor. He was poised above a young guard who he had struck with his axe, and currently had said axe hoisted above the man in preparation for another strike. As the Juggernaut began to lower his weapon onto the poor guard, Ayero quickly moved to dash between the two, Kabu following his master shortly after to wrap around her torso. Thrusting her sword out in a Parry, she successfully intercepts the man’s Crush just inches from the young guard’s face. Grunting at the force of the pressure behind the bandit’s weapon, she lets out a short yell as she pushes his axe to the side. The power from her deflection sends the man stumbling back about a mater.


[834/1500]

[Stamina: 220/250]

Spoiler:
Name: Parry
Tier: B
Cost: 30 Stamina|15 Sustained
Weapon Type: Sword
Class: Defensive
Range: Self
Duration: 2 posts
Cool-Down: 5 posts
Description: The user is able to block an opponent’s attack with their blade and push the opponent and/or their weapon away. Can defend against 1 A-tier, 2 B-tier, 4 C-tier or 8 D-tier attacks before breaking.


(Putting the job stuff in the spoiler below so I don't have to keep switching to another tab to see the opponents, lol)

Spoiler:
Job Name: Goddamn Bandits
Job Rank: B
Job Location: Reim
Job Rewards: 200xp, 15000 Huang
Job Prerequisites: none
Job Overview: Bandits set upon you while you are journeying back to the caravan, do you job and neutralize some of those bandits alongside the rest of the guards, just try not to hit your own guys along the way.

Enemy Name: Bandit Hound*2
Rank: C
Needed damage to take down: C
Description: Trained attack dogs used by the bandits stout and large.
Abilities:
10m/s movement speed
C tier Damage
Pounce and Maul - 15 metre per second jump, B tier Damage and Pin

Enemy Name: Bandits*2
Rank: C
Needed damage to take down: C
Description: Light Armoured Bandit Soldiers that lead up the 2nd line of the offensive.
Abilities:
5 m/s movement
Slash - B tier Damage 10m/s sword attack
Sword (Weapon) C tier Damage

Enemy Name: Bandit Juggernaut
Rank: B
Needed damage to take down: Omega
Description: Heavily Armoured built like a tank carrying a large waraxe or warhammer, easily able to carve through slow moving forces.
Abilities:
2 m/s movement speed
Damage Resistance C tier, Front (Destroyed by B tier)
Crush - 10 m/s, A tier Damage, Axe attack
Axe - Weapon


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Vodarara

Vodarara
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It seemed this night would not pass uneventfully, there seemed to be an assault in the night, likely the forces that we had here where gathered near light making them easy to attack.

Vodarara kept quiet in his spot in the tree hoping to not be detected, as he set about stringing his bow, it seemed the attackers were getting a slight upper hand and the battlefield which was the camp had turned into a mosh pit of combat, as people scattered tried to run away or hide away.

Though it seemed these bandits where well-armed as well as using trained warpuppies well these where puppies in Vodarara’s eyes compared to wolves.

Logically the dogs would be the major asset if you’re in combat your focusing on what’s about your height swinging a club or sword at your face, the dogs come in behind and take you by surprise and then you get staked.

There was a section that had isolated itself to come round for another attack, Vodarara launched a quick volley of ”Arrows(2)” placed for the dogs hearts though in such cramped areas and them preparing to be summoned back in for the assault these things would be easy to kill.

As they had arrows dig into them and would bleed out in a small amount of time at least if they were lucky.

Though it seemed at this rate our morale was lower and if our guards broke and fled from the fray we would lose and one would snulk into the shadows.

The next thing of attention was the big guy, there was one soldier dragging his arse in the group and well one of Voda’s worst nightmares A RED HEAD!!

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WC: 285
1016/1500

2 dogs down

2 Standard Arrow spent


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Ayero

Ayero
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The heavily armored man grunts from behind his metallic coverings, displeased that his killing blow was intercepted by sword wielding woman. Judging that she was a larger threat than the guard he was about to decapitate, the bandit tromps forward and turns to the side, hauling his axe of his massive shoulder. The juggernaut attempts to bring down his massive axe upon Ayero, who raises her own blade to block the incoming attack. Both warriors grunt against the force behind the other’s weapon.


Ayero wouldn’t notice as the archer in the tree expertly take out two of the trained attack dogs with a single arrow to the heart each, largely because the camp was dark and chaotic. Aside from that, she had to keep her eyes on her opponent at all times. Through observation, she could tell that the man she was facing was physically very powerful yet also rather slow, likely due to the heavy armor he wore. As the force from behind their weapons begins to drop, Ayero suddenly lurches forward in a burst of strength and brings her sword arm elbow up, aiming for the most protected part of the man’s armor. The limb makes contact with his chest, and she smirks in satisfaction as small cracks begin to splinter the metal breastplate at the point of contact.

Wasting no time, the Fanalis woman brings up her other hand to firmly grasp the bandit’s arm holding his axe, taking advantage of her position and reels her blade back, stabbing into the man’s armor with a Fierce Jab. She narrows her eyes in concentration as steel of her blade cuts into the cracked chest plate, slicing through his armor forcefully. The arm holding the bandit’s wrist began to shake under the force of the man’s attempt to free himself after she pierced his shell, and Ayero figures that this would be a good time to dig her heel into the ground and push away from the man. Panting a bit, the warrior woman reorients herself after sliding several meters away from her enemy. Bringing her blade out in front of her in preparation for another assault, she realizes that the point of it is stained with blood.

[1203/1500]


[Stamina: 190/250]


Spoiler:
Name: Fierce Jab (Way of Old)
Tier: B
Cost: 30 Stamina|15 Stamina
Weapon Type: Sword
Class: Offensive
Range: Close
Duration: Sustained
Cool-Down: 5 posts
Description: Ayero thrusts her sword in front of her at 20 m/s and delivers a single jab imparting B-tier damage. This technique can be sustained to perform another jab.



Last edited by Ayero on 15/01/15, 07:39 pm; edited 1 time in total (Reason for editing : added stamina count)


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Vodarara

Vodarara
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Vodarara continued to keep an eye on the fray that was with the giant that these bandits had seemingly brought along with them, the Fanalis that fought below was giving a rather good fight at beating back the large fellow, though Vodarara thought a tempting tingling to steal the prey from the Fanalis woman he did not want to have its wroth come down upon him as that would most likely lead to death by the hands of the red head.

Maybe it was time to give his little toy a try as Vodarara concentrated staring towards the big man.

Vodarara felt a small nibble and drain as something left him, this feeling of being drained was far different to standard combat and it was like it was eating at your existence.

Four crystals burst from the ground around the giant human axe wielder, the towering crystals (See Stalagmite Skill) emerged to cover his shoulders from in front and behind to restrict his movement.

Hopefully these crystals would allow for the fanalis to finish the Barbarian Bandit.

Though Vodarara had other issues, his sniping from his nest had rather draw some attention as humans tried to scramble up his tree, he vaulted his way down, though this would be a 2 on 1 fray.

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WC: 214
1230/1500

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Enemies Dead:
2* Dogs

Arrows Remaining:
8/10

Stamina:
240/250


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Ayero

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As her eyes graze along the dimly-lit battlefield, Ayero keeps watch for her heavily armored opponent. The force by which they’d both been sent backwards had obscured him from her vision, and she tried to concentrate on her opponent’s return as well as the various battles going on around her. Sure enough, the juggernaut came tromping back out from the shadows, Axe in hand and shoulders a bit heavy. Good, he’s weak. Looks like he won’t be standing for much longer. Just one more clean hit… She takes note of his pierced armor and draws her sword in preparation to end the man, but before she can launch another attack she catches a glimpse of a blade out of the corner of her eye.


One of the bandit henchman had noticed the Fanalis woman who intended to kill one of their most reliable tanks, and aimed his swinging sword at her abdomen. In movements borne out of pure reaction, Ayero brings her own blade to the side to parry the unexpected strike, tearing her gaze from the injured juggernaut to the bandit grunt. As her attention was momentarily drawn elsewhere, the juggernaut takes advantage of this and begins to close the few meters between him and the war woman. As Ayero finally kicks the bandit away, she turns and gawks only to see her main opponent closer to her than she had anticipated. Suddenly, crystals erupt from the ground around the armored man in such a manner that he’s held in place, immobilized when he was nearly within striking distance of Ayero.


”Wha—“ Ayero’s mouth hangs open at the strange feat, wondering if there was a combat magician among the traveling caravan. Figuring that the smart thing to do would be to leave the questioning for later, she charges forward and buries her blade as far as she can into the damaged armor at the bandit’s chest. She can hear him cough and sputter from inside his helmet, the sounds muffled but oddly loud as she was so close to his body. Withdrawing her blade from his body as he goes slack and his axe falls from his hand, she turns on her heel to search out her next opponent. Her eyes land on two of bandits who were trying to shimmy their way up a tree where a man wielding a bow was currently descending. Wait…that’s the man from before, isn’t it? …Why is he leaving the tree? Is he out of arrows? In an attempt to back up the archer in the case that he needed help, she approaches the two bandits swiftly with her sword at the ready.


[1500+/1500]


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Vodarara

Vodarara
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Vodarara hit the ground running, he had two “friends” in pursuit whom clearly weren’t happy about him sitting in a tree, this was the time to run away Vodarara would rather avoid close quarters combat against enemies swinging around swords.

Though he guess this was technically like being bait, at least the red head whom was now seemingly coming in this direction, the big brute had been finished and the tool had seemingly a very interesting innate ability within it that Vodarara had got to work, it may well prove useful in later battles as a surprise tactic, always aim to surprise you enemy could be a motto.

Vodarara’s other motto’s people may give him is the guy who runs away, He wasn’t a coward just when the odds were against him it was better to withdraw and run away. Though it seemed in this land these people had some sort of thing along the lines of “honour” how insane of them, fighting to the death what is the point of that when you can just come back and whittle down your enemy for revenge some other time.

Though he now had some pursuers at least in this melee they should be rather easy to lose but he might need a body shield against that red head, those red heads could seemingly crush any living creature and thus Vodarara would need a suitable body shield to protect himself against such a creature.

May using a harpoon and using one of his attackers as a shield that would be an interesting move.

Vodarara stopped dead as his foes closed he Tactical Resposition Bringing himself behind the two whom had pursued him and Harpoon.

The heavy arrow found its way into one of the two’s body where after Vodarara yanked him back and used him as a body shield……

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WC: 307
1537/1500

TR:
Name: Tactical Reposition
Tier: C
Cost: 20 Stamina
Weapon Type: Dodge
Class Dodge
Range: Self
Duration: Instant
Cool-Down: 3 Posts
Speed: 20 m/s
Description: The Hunter repositions himself at 15m/s up to ten meters away.

Harpoon:
Name: Harpoon
Tier: B
Cost: 30 s
Weapon Type: Shortbow
Class Offensive/Supplementry
Range: 40 m
Duration: Instant
Cool-Down: 5 posts
Description:
-Speed 25 m/s
-10 metre rope
-C tier damage
-Rope remains in till cut away or is removed (hair is made of rampaging unicorn hair)
This strong latching arrow head is designed to pierce into the body or a structure with a rope this could be used to climb a structure or possibly even grapple or track an opponent it has lodged into.

Stamina: 190/250

Arrows: 8/10

1- Bandit remaining


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Ayero

Ayero
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Ayero’s eyes trained onto the backs of the two men who had seemingly chased the hunter out of the tree, noting the armor that they wore and the swords they brandished were of higher quality than the typical bandit lackeys. These guys are faster than the others…probably stronger, too. Seeing the archer swiftly reposition himself and launch what appeared to be a barbed arrow, Ayero shifted her focus to the other remaining bandit. Closing in with her Fanalis speed, the warrior woman slams her left fist into the bandit’s head from behind, tearing her gaze and body away from her target as she feels the sickening crack of his skill beneath her knuckles.



Her eyes now came to rest on the hunter to see if he was in any peril. A startled look comes across her face as she sees the other bandit slumped over the masked hunter, seemly defeated from the way his body hung limply. From her position, she wasn’t able to see the arrow he took to the chest or the rope attached to it that Vodarara had used to pull the man towards him as a shield of sorts. But what the man didn’t see was the bandit approaching him from behind as Vodarara went through the motions of his attack, sword raised at the ready to strike down. ”Oi, look out!” Ayero calls towards the archer, but her voice is lost in the chaos and all he would see was a red headed warrioress flourishing a blade and charging towards him with an intensely wild look in her eyes.
 



Eyes focused on the attacker behind Vodarara, Ayero lunges towards the Imuchakk hunter and thrusts her blade through the dying body that covered him, the impact of the sword sending a spurt of blood upwards and across her face. Should Vodarara not move, the scimitar would drive right through the meat shield, narrowly past Vodarara himself and pierce into the bandit behind him as he was poised to attack. This act would bring Ayero’s face an inch from the hunter’s own, her visage smeared with blood and her eyes wide with a primal fury that one could only attribute to the Fanalis race.



Ayero lingered in this position for a moment, withdrawing her sword from the bodies once she heard her intended target cry out and drop to the ground. ”I didn't get you, did I? You need to be more careful. Shouldn’t have left that tree.” She looks around, noting that the majority of the bandits had either been slain or ran off once their numbers dwindled.


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Vodarara

Vodarara
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The battle moved on swiftly, it seemed that he may well have picked the wrong bandit to use as a bodyshield, the other shifted around rather quickly to try to position himself behind Vodarara, though it seemed the Reckless Fanalis was about to try to impale through things, Vodarara could only think if this Red Bison in reference to the completely infective bust size of this fighter, impales him as well he would not be that pleased.

Though the blade didn’t hit his flesh it came quite close, some would say a man would feel discomfort around how close such a sharpened weapon could come.

Vodarara slowly crawled his way prone over the grass, it was time to go back into his nest and run away as fast as possible from the red head.

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WC: 133
1570

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Ayero

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Ayero quirked a brow as she watched the archer flee from her, wondering if he was aware that they were on the same side. While her last move might have been a bit too risky, the Fanalis woman was skilled enough with a blade to be able to avoid injuring Vodarara in the skirmish. He didn’t appear too talkative, so she didn’t really pay much mind when he didn’t answer her.

Shrugging it off, Ayero turns to survey the camp. Several tents and goods had been destroyed, but most of the cargo was unharmed. Some of the guards had been injured while fighting off the bandits and were currently receiving treatment for their wounds. Sheathing her blade, Ayero moves to help clean up the area while keeping herself on her toes in case of any other surprise attacks.


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Vodarara

Vodarara
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The night would end and that would be the only major confrontation during the trip, of course there would be the usual chasing off of the mutts that try to scavenge around the caravan but that was normal they would scatter and flee at the sign of anyone approaching them.

Vodarara would continue to keep to himself for the remainder of the trip and when it was finished he would quietly slink away back to resuming his duties, things had changed and Reim and there was action that needed to be taken to adjust the plans he was working into place, maybe It was time to head home.

[exit]

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WC: 108


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