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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Jago" data-source="post: 6958603" data-attributes="member: 6855130">Seros Animus[section][align=left]http://vignette2.wikia.nocookie.net/livingpf/images/8/81/Seros.jpg/revision/latest?cb=20160729043126[/align]~ " Morning-Morning, Caius, Sylvain. Slept a lot-less-happily than I did in Roughy River, but it'll do out here. How about yourselves?"Seros was content to continue maintaining his blade, whispering to it in his own tongue. While his ears were acute to the sounds of his fellows, he never missed a small prayer or chant to his saints, beseeching them for the power and strength to get through the day. " Methinks it would make sense to have some time to reckon once we arrive on their  sodden boundaries."" Aye, agreed, Master Sylvain. I'd rather not be walking through a bog in the dark."He was able to finish up his ritual cleansing shortly before Fhanna returned, feeling within himself a new source of The Firecast's gifts. The Aasimar stowed away the sword back into its leather sheathe, then carefully put away his cleaning materials as well. The scabbard was affixed to the sword-frog at his belt, and Seros felt whole once more." Master Caius, grab some food," he motioned to the sausages stuck in the fire, " Some sausage and coffee will do you good."“ Ah, I dae love a guid sausage.”" You are incorrigible, panienka," Seros chuckled at Fhanna's insinuations and teasing expressions, grinning and feeling a small rush of warmth to his cheeks. She was certainly far more forward than the girls back in Rorn, which was saying something for a society that wildly encouraged adding more soldiers to the Kingdom. He briefly considered whether or not he was just an adventurous fling to the Dwarf or not, but decided against bringing that up for now: they still had a long journey back to Venza, after all.He made for coffee as Fhanna did, pouring the dark liquid into a simple, tin cup and breathing it in deeply. It still took some getting used to: the strong, red teas of his homeland had their own pleasantness to them, whereas café was ... well, frankly, bitter. Very bitter, but not entirely objectionably so. Snatching up the sticks in the fire, Seros made to hand one out to each of his companions, munching happily while helping to break down their camp.The fire was left roaring in case anyone else made to try and dry out their equipment, all while Seros began to fill the wagon with whatever the group could not carry themselves." Saints, or your Gods, willing, this humidity breaks before we reach the Downs," he lamented throughout the work, still feeling that horrible, sticky feeling across his skin and hair, " Maybe a little prayer, Caius, to help coax some good weather?" he asked good-naturedly. ~[/section][sblock=Seros's Stats]<a href="http://livingpf.wikia.com/wiki/Seros_Animus_(Jago_Pulastra)" target="_blank">Character Sheet</a>HP: 10/10Condition: Eating and packingInitiative: +2Perception: +9AC: 17 Flat: 14 Touch: 13  (Currently Touch)Fort: 3 Reflex: 2 Will: 5In Hand: Sausage-On-A-Stick, whatever goes in the wagonLongsword (Two-Hands): +3, 1d8+4, 19-20/x2Sling: +2 1d4+3, 20/x2, 50. ft.Bullets: 20/20Orisons: UnlimitedDetect MagicDisrupt UndeadGuidanceRead MagicLevel 1: 1/DayBlessDivine FavorOther daily abilities: Judgment: 1/1 RemainingDaylight: 1/1 Remaining [sblock=Adventure Notes]Transactions: Total Coin: 20.51 GPGame Info: [/sblock][/sblock]</blockquote>

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