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Timothy, although happy for his companion, wasn't that pleased about himself. Although his rapier was by far his favorite weapon, he knew his skill with the bow we're crucial to survive in light armor. After Walking around a bit, just thinking a bit and chatting too the locals, he'll go to the Bard competition, sitting next to his friends.

"Ah, Aerin, Kana, great that you're here too, now we can watch together and cheer elisia"
 

"Ah Timothy, great sport," Aerin offers his hand to Timothy. "Allow me to buy you a drink. I know that on any given day your skill with the arrow is as good as mine, and I imagine next time I'll be congratulating you!"
 


"Ah, well, the best men won, we're all good in one thing or the other.
But I'll take that drink nevertheless" Timothy says Laughing.
 

"Yes, yes I believe that we are all good at something. Hopefully, we'll learn that we are good at other things as well as we continue our journey." Aerin hands Timothy a large tankard of ale. "For you, and your camradarie and sportsmanship."
 

Kana observes the contest, looking to see who wins. She glances to the two men drinking, but says nothing refocusing on the match.
 
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Kyloren will move up beside Kana to watch the rest of the match.

How is it that the usurper-gods were able to wrest control from Lethene when all they wish to do is have us mortals perform for them? Surely some of these peple must realize the stagnation hey are fostering? No matter. They will learn to accept the inevitable return of those that created life--I fear many of them will lose their lives, but if it saves the entire world, is it not a small price?


With a slight mental shrug, Kyloren will focus on the match, smiling slightly at Kana.
 
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Timothy takes the mug ans toasts.

"On Friendship, for a friend, you are!"

Timothy then nods at Kyloren and resume to watch the contest.
 
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