Sprig
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Re: Something in my Front Pocket (Rathuris;Sprig;Blarg) GM'd by MAF
He would of just gone back inside and dragged the man, or was it woman? Of the place by the scruff of his shirt of his ankle. But as he watched the magic user step right into the building he realized what she was going to do and saw that his efforts were unneeded for this endeavour. And so he scanned the streets to see if they were attracting a crowd, or perhaps even corrupt guards. For a slaving group to be running within a town the guards must of either been payed off or dead in his mind.
Seeing Zarila reappearing a finger of his taps against his chin in thought. "Perhaps we could seek out a natural spring or ravine out of the town to wash up and gain some privacy? I don't think they would be expecting us to take a breather out of town after we attacked one of their bases and will quite likely be searching for us throughout the night should we choose to sleep here."
He would of just gone back inside and dragged the man, or was it woman? Of the place by the scruff of his shirt of his ankle. But as he watched the magic user step right into the building he realized what she was going to do and saw that his efforts were unneeded for this endeavour. And so he scanned the streets to see if they were attracting a crowd, or perhaps even corrupt guards. For a slaving group to be running within a town the guards must of either been payed off or dead in his mind.
Seeing Zarila reappearing a finger of his taps against his chin in thought. "Perhaps we could seek out a natural spring or ravine out of the town to wash up and gain some privacy? I don't think they would be expecting us to take a breather out of town after we attacked one of their bases and will quite likely be searching for us throughout the night should we choose to sleep here."