Day 10 - Leavetakings and Arrivals
In the forest, the slight music from a flute could be heard among the trees. It was a soft, delicate tune, accompanied by the chirp of some nearby birds in the early morning.
"Mind if I sit with you, friend?" Jo settled down in the grass next to the bear, who seemed calm enough. He watched the camp and the mercenaries - which seemed engaged in some matter - resting his flute in his lap and removing his hat.
"Which side are we rooting for?" Of course, he was not expecting a response from the bear. "It seems like those fellows are chasing those fellows." He pointed to the mercenaries, then to the encampment. "Or maybe just him. Perhaps he slept with one of the band's wives" Jo continued, pointing to the panicked man as he spun his own narrative. "And now they're all collectively angry, chasing him to the ends of the earth. A noble cause, admittedly - you have to admire their companionship." As he saw the half-elf approach, he raised an eyebrow. "Now this complicates things."
Casting Animal Friendship on the 'bear' :). Of course it fails automatically, since I assume her int is higher than 4, but Jo doesn't realize.
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