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Volki nods to Wrenn, also believing there’s no way they will meet another friendly group so soon. The odds are just too low. She silently scans the surroundings for decent hiding spot near the camp and attempts to make herself blend into the background. She readies her daggers. roll56 roll69

As Volki and Askari approach a group of four people, her eyes are immediately drawn to the Shimadow in their group. It is so rare to find Shimadow who will associate with anyone of a different race. Her family is different, and it seems this stranger is too. This piques her interest greatly. She...