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The battle was indeed fierce. The smell of burning flesh and hair clung to your nose for the day. You took rest before making your way back to the tribe. This time you would be made a tribal member. You awoke the next night to make the long trip back. the air was cool and your nose had finally lost the scent of the fire. Crossing the river and over rolling hills you found the tribal marker. 

Grull saw the head of grizzle and laughed. The other head he did not know but having killed the gnoll as well earned you more satus with the tribe. The night you were bathed in animal blood and given the name(you pick). You would soon learn that the tribe had more then one assassin and you were now one of its members. For now you wold go see the shaman as he had something to bestow upon you. The leader told you to rest and more dangers would come. You had to wait for the scouting parties to return with news. Your talents could not be randomly directed.