Herobizkit
Adventurer
Despite her annoyed demeanor, Samara feels a rush of adrenaline at the prospect of danger on the road. She watches the two newcomers and (who she thought was) the more sensible "rogue" dart after one of the fleeing... what, exactly? Humans?
She struggles to steady herself, the sound of blood rushing in her ears. She hears Davis and Helmut advise against pursuit; she beings to consciously slow her breathing, as her mother had taught her. A calm mind and steady hand will always triumph over recklessness.
"As you command, Helmut. The road will continue without us; perhaps we could follow the others at our own pace? I feel the half-orc... Horse... could likely catch the interloper on his own, and we should not be separated should the other observers have a camp nearby."
She struggles to steady herself, the sound of blood rushing in her ears. She hears Davis and Helmut advise against pursuit; she beings to consciously slow her breathing, as her mother had taught her. A calm mind and steady hand will always triumph over recklessness.
"As you command, Helmut. The road will continue without us; perhaps we could follow the others at our own pace? I feel the half-orc... Horse... could likely catch the interloper on his own, and we should not be separated should the other observers have a camp nearby."
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