Stardancer wandered about the village, mostly replenishing supplies that were used up or lost getting to the village.  She noticed she was getting a few stares as she was a bit of an anomoly.

   Orlin nods "Well I'll be happy to carry a copy of the mission so we don't necessarily have to go out of our way to start it.  I have found that telling Kree what to do is like telling a fletcher how to do his job.  If you let him have his head things turn out better because he want's to do what's right.  This is not something you can say about all peole."

Niphre woke up, having slept quite deeply, grabbed her things, and headed outside.

    near  Highsun, Kree     came  down the  hill again. An  elfmaid  approached  him  with   his   armor and  clothing that she  washed  and    cleaned. Giving her    two gold for the service, and asked her to take them to his cabin.

  he  went through a few  stalls, picking some fruit that grew  deeper in the forest  he  snacked on  one  as he  browsed other   stalls.

   Krell  came  from the Opposite  Direction,..Enjoying the  market,  My Son?

 ..indeed.. nice  to    see  somethings   i cannot  get elsewhere..

 ..and  how  do you think the  people of Mok are  enjoying their market?

 ..If i was to care, High Warden, i would say ..'not  much'.. if i were to care......

 ..they will seek Vengeance

 ..aye...seeking and  finding is not the same...  I would wager to say, several  Merchant Lords  and thier  families died in thie r own, walled off  homes.. I know for a Fact, Many sailors   died trying to save the  ship...either by fire  or  by serpent.. the   poor  of that  town have a chance  to rise up now? If they do not.. Then it is thier problem...

 ..you speak  so easy, of the death of Famlies...

 Aye?.. I would wager  there were  no tears  shed  in many places, when  The Timber was raided..i have  to  came  for  people  who use  slavery..or profit from it

 ..you may have invited  open war agains the Black Timber...

 ..or?.. I may have  shed light  on a war that was  ...on going.... now?  people will need to pick sides.... those who side against us.. suffer the  same  fate  as those  we hunt.

..you speak of Hunts?.. You and  yours   are not Wardens...

 ..Nay..High  Warden... we  ar Crimson Arrows.. we are  the people  slaver  mothers tell stories   about, to make thier  little slaver  children behave..

    Orlin had moved on from his conversation with the elders, and cleaned out the thrushes in his cave.  He was on the lookout for healing potions and ingredients to help in up coming conflicts when he bumped into Stardancer.

    "There you are lass.  It was nice to see you in your element last night.  You dance well under the stars."

Jason nodded, "Of course. But have you had report of me? I'll have my name on that totem soon enough, Sir Justin."

Although it was boastful, he didn't seem proud of himself.
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"Thank you most kindly.  It is tradition among my kind that you are not named really until your first year.  there the herd Shaman watches you and gives one a vision from mystic smoke.  He knew I loved dancing and night time.  So...I was named Stardancer.  If I should see home again I will be glad to share stories with my friends Willow and Riverfall" she said.  "Did you meet Penny?  I found him in the stables this morning" she gestured towards the man.

In reply to Jason Penny (msg # 611):

Regretfully nay. If Thee willst, One be interested to heareth any Report Thee wish to provideth.

In reply to Stardancer (msg # 612):

Orlin looks over at the newcomer talking to justin.

  "A new team member?  Do the blood arrows regularly go through a lot recruits? There seems to be a high turn over rate."

Justin glanced in the Firbolg Hillman's direction. Such be best to ask the Captain about. he prompted.
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Khorvar slowly made his way thru the village and found some of the members talking to someone. He made his way over to them. He did not say anything just stood back listening and watching.

"I am still 'new' myself.  I do not know.  I know he has talked to Kree.  Beyond that I do not know" she looked a bit confused as she finally finished her sandwich as she walked  "I do not know when we may be leaving or for where, this morning.  I thought replacing some missing supplies would be practical.  care to join me?" she smiled and offered.

Niphre bought a bit of food from a nearby stall, and ate it as she walked about the town.

  Kree noticed Niphre walkign about,..you know?  this  is a goodtime for you to Get to know some of your comnrades, there is not always  time, when we are in the field.

 he looks around   at the Massive trees the  sunlight   that sneaks  through,..though?   My Homeland is  considered  Beautiful my most  folk..so I cannot blame   you if  you choose  to  look around?... Still?... getting to know your Comrades, can  save your life, or theirs!

In reply to Kree Quickshadow (msg # 621):

Niphre gave Kree a "Hello" and nodded. "Yes, I suppose that's a good idea."

   "I'm looking for some gear myself, so how can I say no?"

Jason shrugged at Justin's question. "I'll spare you the grim details, friend. I was a noble once, about 10 years ago. Had a wife, children. Slavers put and end to all that. Someday I may return to my homeland, but not until my revenge is satisfied. So yeah, I want my name on that totem. And if you feel like sharing your faith with me go right ahead, I'm open to the gods."

"I was headed to look for water and oilskins as mine were destroyed when the ship was ablaze and crossing the desert." she broke off part of the sandwich she made and offered it to Orlin "The bread is fresh and soft, and the cheese is wonderfully tangy"

  "Thank you.  I was feeling the lack of a drinking flask myself.  My people are used to being able to find water easily.  I wanted to spend some money on healing items...and maybe some other chemical tricks like flash powder."

"Interesting.  I knew a place where they sold such and small trinkets that when you lit them then threw them they would make a 'pop pop' noise.  A companion I knew said they were called bam-smacks." she said as they perused the stalls

“It would be nice to have an enemy looking somewhere other than at you when you clobbered him.  But healing is my priority.”

In reply to Jason Penny (msg # 624):

Justin listened intently to Jason's history. When he had said as much as he chose to relate Justin nodded sagely
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"If it can provide a few precious seconds...it would be worth it, would it not?  Or perhaps to scare small creatures that may be annoying, but not harmful" her voice as always gentle "Rather than harm such without needing to" she noticed a shop that held a string of empty drinking skins for sale and gestured to it.  There she would examine the quality.

Joining the Arrows as the Roller was informing Jason of the Religious association. Aye that we are and The Sisters have many plans for this company.

In reply to Stardancer (msg # 630):

    Orlin’s eyes narrow a little.  “You have a gentle disposition for one who hunts with blood arrows.”   He looks of into woods “though I cannot fault your logic