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I think so, now all we have to find tatum in a gimp suit and a band of canibals
interested!
hmm interested!
I was promised a bapmegaddon!... pls I need to see teh insane baps
@Bad Weather

He has no idea at all hehehe
Please spare yandle, he's still innocent... hue.
cool, interested for sho. Also are the weaponry available modern, i.e are guns a thing?
Hell yes
@Bad Weather

Unfortunately, Yandle’s search for a suitable pullable rock was not successful. “Okenhiem is has a very pitiful supply of usable large rocks” he thought. It was quite surprising, usually finding a rock wasn’t really that difficult. One could just walk for a few minutes and lo and behold there’d be a suitably sized rock, but that wasn’t the case in this place.

He decided that it wasn’t really worth spending so much time mulling over something like rocks. Still he was kind of bored, in fact very bored. Usually he would be training or something like that, or even have a job to do. Jobs in Oakenhiem were few, since there were so many adventurers just crammed into the place. As for training, he had already completed an entire morning of it. He knew what happened if he over did it, Yandle had learned this the hard way.

As he looked around he spotted a man hunched over near a tree. It was kind of curious, there seemed to be nothing particularly wrong with him. Yet he seemed almost near tears for some reason. Having nothing better to do Yandle decided to go in and help the fellow out. As he walked closer he got a better feel of the man. On the basis of his clothing, he seemed well of, like the city folk that occasionally made their way through the country. He didn’t appear to be a warrior at least, not the physical kind. In fact, the man seemed to be kind of weak, that with the teary expression made seem more like a damsel in distress.

Yandle shrugged and called out to the fellow with a wave, “ Hullo friend, why so sad?” he said.
On reaching the individual, he squatted down. “As I was saying, why are you so sad? It’s a good day, and the forest airs fresh!” he said, trying his best to sound cheery somehow.

“Ah yes, My names Yandle… forgot to mention” he said. “ So tell me a little about yerself, and maybe I can figure outta way to help you”
Gonna have candle talk up aster, until the bapmegadon
[@Eklipse]@helltank

Well the girl, Alison was still being hostile towards the beastmen. An unfair treatment from his perspective, allies at least should be given a basic honor, even temporary ones. It had been clear that without the Ork, the group would have had a hard time defeating the spiders. Not that they would have gotten involved either, but that was an issue for another time. In the end, it came down to the group not being strong enough.

"He speaks correct, Alison," said Emeka. "I once an old man tell me that actions showed more truth than appearance, and our friends actions are definitely good" he said as he made his way in between the beastman and Alison.

Turning to the beastman,"Greetings, Thank you for your aid, I am sorry for my allies behavior, she is young and still not aware of the world. I hope you will excuse her" he said. " I am called Emeka" he said..
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