[h1][b][i][color=#FF0000][center]Guthrie [/center][/color][/i][/b][/h1]

[center][color=#FF0000]Location:[/color] Barracks
[color=#FF0000]Interacting with:[/color] Zara, Spencer, Vamon, Zara, Vala and Nevan[/center]
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[color=#FF0000]"The captain...she what?"[/color] Guthrie replied back to Vamon as the duo became a trio. Well actualy a quartett when one counted Spencer into the group as well. The situation had just gotten odder. Guthrie wasn't entirely sure how to respond to either the woman carrying Spencer, nor to Vamon who suddenly came out. But he wasn't about to attack the woman for simply carrying Spencer to them. Who knew, maybe she 'just had that effect on' her? 

Soon the quartett had turned into a...well, Guthrie wasn't sure what it was called by now, but it was big. Captain Nevan had apparently been looking for Guthrie, and he understood why once he saw what she was throwing to him. He grabbed the thing tucked in cloth with his hand, feeling the weight in his arm. A sword? Why?

[color=#FF0000]"If this can kill it, I'll be very careful with it. And I'll return it back to you as soon as possible, I promise."[/color] Guthrie placed the sword on his back, tucked firmly between his backpack and other belongings so that it wouldn't fall off. 

The conversation between Nevan and the strange woman began and ended quickly, leaving the group one person less as the Twins suggested their departure. Guthrie agreed, best not to wait any longer. They had a long trek before them, best to get as far as possible with what energy they had left. He began to pack the contents of the boxes into his backpack and other satchel when the stranger asked them a question. 

[color=#FF0000]"Yes, and as soon as possible. For different reasons, but good reasons. I have a creature to hunt, as you might have understand. What, are you surprised? If there's a war about to commence, I can't see any of us wishing to partake in it."[/color]