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Huyna has left his tribe 8 rising sun ago. If what he heard from Viuy is accurate he should now be close to the foreigner setlement. His friend Viuy, one of the tribe's best warrior, said it took him about 12 rising sun to get to the strangers setlement. Viuy is brave but not stupid he observed their bizarre ways and their complete lack of respect for the land and jungle from the distance and seeing that he was outnumbered returned to the tribe to tell what he saw. Huyna dreams have probably been inspired by the warrior tale. He also remembers how badly one of them treated Kyala. The old lady saw him badly wounded. She brought him back to the village and healed him. His name was Frolengag. He tooks most of the tribesman about a season to pronounce his name correctly. The men taugh a few of us their language. Huyna thinks that right now it could become very handy.
He became a friend to us, but once he saw his old compagnion he betrayed us and they savagely murdered a few of us before dissapearing in the jungle.
Brushing his head Huyna tries to remove from his head what happened and refocus on the task at hand.
He took Viuy 12 rising sun, the powerfull warrior isn't as fast as Huyna so he should be very close now.
That reminds him that the last time he saw him the two moons were visible at night. His old friends left for the north to see if an alliance with the mountain tribe was possible against the foreigner.
As Huyna moves swiftly through the woods he notices in front far away in the bushes an unusual movement in the leaves of a bush a few hundred feets in front of him.
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Sherylee and Vaanork have been hunting owlbear for two weeks without any success. Since they started working togheter as Magical trapper their business has been booming. Most of their business nowadays goes through George the trader. They don't know why but they always felt that he was the only human they could trust in that trading post.
Usually within a few days they are able to capture their prey and satisfy George customer. But that order is fairly big an Owlbear, they had to hire extra ressources to help them in capturing one of these monster. These two guys Hurt and Groleg told them they were experienced an had already dealt with those type of creature. But as the days goes by it becomes clearer and clearer that these two guys completly fooled them. They seems to be commiting more mistakes than anything else. They are so stealthy that anyone can see them coming miles around. Used to deliver, Sherylee and Vaanork starts to feel the pressure more and more from George who himself promised that he would get that beak to his customer.
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Another day at the store and still no new from the two rangers. The sun is slowly falling on the horizon and still nothing. George really starts to wonder what's happening. Probably those two drunk punk they hired, nothing good ever came from these two. If he can't get that beak before next week Fromur will probably go see Joe and that's not good for my business. The old Joe would be too happy to steal my customer, especially Fromur, thinks George.
The sick wizard is after all his biggest customer. Has he thinks about it, he notices a stranger getting out of the passenger cart. He usually don't pay attention to all the newcommer but that one seems special, He has that I don't know what that makes him stand out from the other passenger. Before he can take a better look at the stranger an old and mean voices interrupts him.
"So George, where is that Owlbear beak you promised me. You always delivered in the past and I always paid you good for that. But this time I am very dissapointed.
Fromur says. The fairly young (30's) but sick looking wizard looks at George almost as if he was disgusted by him. His whole body looks sick and weak. George always felt that his skin was almost glowing death. His very thin grey hair cut at ears length.
As usual dressed in his purple robe, his two shiny silver pistol hanged to his dark leather belt he continues "Perhaps Joe knows how to find me a beak He finishes with a defying tone and a provocing smile.
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Finally the caravan stops. Saul is exhausted and bored to death. Him who got use to actions lately was stuck with that old lady, Miss Collenragen, who kept on talking about her niece in Krotengborg. Why did he said he was from there again, was the only thing in his mind the whole trip. Her niece was indeed very nice (at least from what he saw on the magical drawing) but she was so annoying. The lady is on her way to Foral where she will meet her brother an Heireionous missionary who hopes to convert the friendly natives.
Ever since his mentor Aral abandon him Saul has been on his own. Always looking to increases his knowledge of the new continent he decided to head for Foral where he could explore the Colomo grotto, where the ancestor of the Bornom tribes first appeared. Luckily he didn't share that information with the lady.
The caravan will stop for the night at the little trading post, letting the traveller eat and rest for the night. The driver stopped in front of the only Inn of place. Nearby Saul sees many trading shop, where customers and trappers seems to exchange various good. He politely helps the lady getting out of the car and as he is about to excuse himself she asks him. "Young men, would you share your meal with me tonight. I really appreciated your compagny. And if it's not too much asked I would appreciate to have your helm name. So that when we are back home I could put you in contact with my wonderfull niece. You are so alike, you would make a wonderfull couple" She finishes with a smiles.
[sblock] That's it for the railroading, this was just to put you in situation. Your character are now all yours
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He became a friend to us, but once he saw his old compagnion he betrayed us and they savagely murdered a few of us before dissapearing in the jungle.
Brushing his head Huyna tries to remove from his head what happened and refocus on the task at hand.
He took Viuy 12 rising sun, the powerfull warrior isn't as fast as Huyna so he should be very close now.
That reminds him that the last time he saw him the two moons were visible at night. His old friends left for the north to see if an alliance with the mountain tribe was possible against the foreigner.
As Huyna moves swiftly through the woods he notices in front far away in the bushes an unusual movement in the leaves of a bush a few hundred feets in front of him.
---
Sherylee and Vaanork have been hunting owlbear for two weeks without any success. Since they started working togheter as Magical trapper their business has been booming. Most of their business nowadays goes through George the trader. They don't know why but they always felt that he was the only human they could trust in that trading post.
Usually within a few days they are able to capture their prey and satisfy George customer. But that order is fairly big an Owlbear, they had to hire extra ressources to help them in capturing one of these monster. These two guys Hurt and Groleg told them they were experienced an had already dealt with those type of creature. But as the days goes by it becomes clearer and clearer that these two guys completly fooled them. They seems to be commiting more mistakes than anything else. They are so stealthy that anyone can see them coming miles around. Used to deliver, Sherylee and Vaanork starts to feel the pressure more and more from George who himself promised that he would get that beak to his customer.
----
Another day at the store and still no new from the two rangers. The sun is slowly falling on the horizon and still nothing. George really starts to wonder what's happening. Probably those two drunk punk they hired, nothing good ever came from these two. If he can't get that beak before next week Fromur will probably go see Joe and that's not good for my business. The old Joe would be too happy to steal my customer, especially Fromur, thinks George.
The sick wizard is after all his biggest customer. Has he thinks about it, he notices a stranger getting out of the passenger cart. He usually don't pay attention to all the newcommer but that one seems special, He has that I don't know what that makes him stand out from the other passenger. Before he can take a better look at the stranger an old and mean voices interrupts him.
"So George, where is that Owlbear beak you promised me. You always delivered in the past and I always paid you good for that. But this time I am very dissapointed.
Fromur says. The fairly young (30's) but sick looking wizard looks at George almost as if he was disgusted by him. His whole body looks sick and weak. George always felt that his skin was almost glowing death. His very thin grey hair cut at ears length.
As usual dressed in his purple robe, his two shiny silver pistol hanged to his dark leather belt he continues "Perhaps Joe knows how to find me a beak He finishes with a defying tone and a provocing smile.
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Finally the caravan stops. Saul is exhausted and bored to death. Him who got use to actions lately was stuck with that old lady, Miss Collenragen, who kept on talking about her niece in Krotengborg. Why did he said he was from there again, was the only thing in his mind the whole trip. Her niece was indeed very nice (at least from what he saw on the magical drawing) but she was so annoying. The lady is on her way to Foral where she will meet her brother an Heireionous missionary who hopes to convert the friendly natives.
Ever since his mentor Aral abandon him Saul has been on his own. Always looking to increases his knowledge of the new continent he decided to head for Foral where he could explore the Colomo grotto, where the ancestor of the Bornom tribes first appeared. Luckily he didn't share that information with the lady.
The caravan will stop for the night at the little trading post, letting the traveller eat and rest for the night. The driver stopped in front of the only Inn of place. Nearby Saul sees many trading shop, where customers and trappers seems to exchange various good. He politely helps the lady getting out of the car and as he is about to excuse himself she asks him. "Young men, would you share your meal with me tonight. I really appreciated your compagny. And if it's not too much asked I would appreciate to have your helm name. So that when we are back home I could put you in contact with my wonderfull niece. You are so alike, you would make a wonderfull couple" She finishes with a smiles.
[sblock] That's it for the railroading, this was just to put you in situation. Your character are now all yours
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