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[iforgotthepassword]

For the Map Group: After taking down the assassin, morale is teetering and everyone is weary. At least you've finally reached the village, which doesn't look at all how you might have imagined it: everything is bright and tidy, and the smoke you'd seen from afar had been nothing more than the bakery's chimney. As you enter the town, you notice there are people walking around, seemingly oblivious to the carnage in the canyon.

For the Compass Group: You're tired of walking. There's a long stretch of orc and corpse-free land, and it would be a perfect spot to camp. After the beating you endured in the caves, there's no way you could keep going without taking a break.

[ mission: rest and recuperate. ]

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[idontknowthepassword]

[ the baker. carrying his fresh loaves of bread. ]

[pareidoll]

[helping carry one of the unconscious ones and stops at the town entrance]

[and here they walk in looking like they've crawled fresh out of purgatory]

Oh thank god...

[scantilyclad]

Do not thank god, girl. Thank yourself. 'Twas your bow that felled the assassin.

[pareidoll]

[thats not even what i meant]

And there'll be more, you know.

[scantilyclad]

As is always the case, when one is dealing with assassins. But I am hungry, and there are better things to be thinking about.

[ heads towards the bakery ]

[dices]

[ turns into derek because his shirt is like just a dead cloth around his shoulders by now so he took it off ]

I'll go with you. [ FOOD ]

[scantilyclad]

If you must.

[ she isn't paying for your food. ]

[cabineyes]

[ i guess he took some damage too. it might have looked bad if he just ran from the situation lmfao. ]

[ bandages the cut in his hand. not easy with no hands. ]

[dices]

[ the kaidan of this group. ]

I'm really hungry. [ awkward smile ]

[scantilyclad]

[ turns and looks at nick. and hook. ]

...

[ breathes out through her teeth. ]

One meal.

[mercyless]

[ then go get some food you loser. ]

[ won't forgive that guy for making her black out. ]

[goodguy]

[gathering sticks and other flammable objects to make a campfire]

[fairyvagina]

[super paranoid now...]

[butgrandma]

[map group gets shiny suburbia stepford town and we get sticks and tents. again]

[sits with her knees drawn up under her chin somewhere next to belle and tries to forget horrible things]

[thisbites]

[ checking the compass, and looking at ruby over the top of it now and again.

not looking too hot over there. ]

[crotchbite]

[ well they did get the mudwrestling...

sits on the floor heavily and drops her shit to inspect forearm and jesus christ it's so deep how the fuck.

:\ she's gonna have to spend rum to clean it up... ]

[butgrandma]

[you look like a chewtoy]

How are you doing?

[crotchbite]

[ thanks. ]

I've been through worse. [ rummaging through her bag to get the last rum bottle she stole :( the booze oh no ] How are you feeling?

[butgrandma]

I'll soldier on.

[this place is wacky and traumatizing at every turn but she doesn't want to be the slowbus that holds everyone up]

[gets up and wipes dirt off her pants to go sit next to hel]

Let me help you with that.

[jiffles]

[ shalalalaa. brooding away from everybody. ]

[ can we just forget that. ever happened. ]

[crotchbite]

[ no ]

[jiffles]

[ it was the cave. shadows. orcs. you saw nothing. ]

[crotchbite]

[ i saw everything. ]

[jiffles]

[ shiiiiiiit. ]

[ buries face in hands. ]

[butgrandma]

[side eyes]