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Night blankets the villages south of the wall. While the pacifistic Gagarians are huddling around what may be the last bowls they'll ever smoke, the Hildnr are preparing to march and ride out in force come the dawn. Thankfully, you're far enough north that the nights are a hell of a lot longer than normal. Looks like you have about fourteen hours to kill.
You'll probably want to make a stop at the armory to get equipped, at some point, but there's also a fair amount of feasting happening where a bard is telling tales of the Hildnr's victorious history. The Blood Queen is in attendance, accepting oaths and blessing the warriors.
Of course, if what you'd rather do is train, the training yards are open, and there's a small barracks hall that's been outfittedwith clean furs and a roaring fire so you can rest before unleashing your bloodlust. Thoughtful!
Just don't forget: you still gotta find the blood champion, save the helpless stoner fratboys, and make it over that fuckhuge wall before lunchtime tomorrow.
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[ saddles the creature with one precise movement. nothing extra to make it more anxious. ]
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[ tail swirls like it's about to drop her off but it calms down surprisingly fast. ]
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[ makes a face at nick. victorious. ]
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[ but shouldn't this thing move. or something. fly? ]
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[ the stablegirl is shaking her head. ]
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[ you're still too much of a stranger. ]
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[ today wasn't my day. climbs off. ]
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doesn't say anything just watches her do her thing ]
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[ heads out. ]
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manly walk by her ]
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Damn this mess.
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Hm? What? [ he was too distracted ]
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[ it wasn't anything worth repeating. walking towards the place where they're holding the feast. ]
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So, huh, listen. What do we know about the blood champion?
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[ why else would they be attacking someone they gladly hump once a year? ]
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[ now she's being sarcastic. do we even know what this champion is? it could be a dog. ]
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blinks at her like what? ]
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[ despite all the crazy blood stuff these people seem reasonable compared to the folks they've met here so far. they wouldn't go around attacking people for completely no reason. ]
[ walking along in silence. ]
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You don't think there's a blood champion?
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[ glances at him. it's just that we don't know who or what it is. ]
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