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[b][color=6ecff6]Season:[/color][/b] Late Fall/Early Winter
[b][color=6ecff6]Time Of Day:[/color][/b] Evening
[b][color=6ecff6]Weather:[/color][/b] Cool air, some clouds, air is clean - Thank what ever god you worship
[b][color=6ecff6]General Ambiance:[/color][/b] Tense, it is just tense everywhere.  
[b][color=6ecff6]Location:[/color][/b] Hamlet of Salarn in the region of Gorlf just south of the Orc Settlement of Yzewz
[b][color=6ecff6]Setting:[/color][/b] Salarn

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	Yomdi smiled at the two and nodded, it was a good enough start. More would come if they so chose it. Lacing an arm through each of theirs he escorted them back to the main room of the temple; his outer robe sweeping up off the floor and wrapping around him as they went.

	"Yes, yes, come back and see Yomdi when you pass back through this way. I expect much progress. Much. No apple splat," he teased as he spoke. Once they were in the main hall once again the front doors of the temple opened. 

	"I will see you soon, go, go, sleep. Tomorrow is another day," he quipped before leaving them and going back to whatever the hell it was crazy temple folk did behind closed doors.
[hr][hr][h3][b][i][color=a187be][center]Kyra Altham[/center][/color][/i][/b][/h3]
[center][b][color=a187be]Location:[/color][/b] The Cross Swords Tavern
[b][color=a187be]Interacting With:[/color][/b] The Group There
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	Kyra smirked as Lob rested himself down by the fire. She patted Ash, instructing him to stay with Lob for the evening; the dire wolf padding over and curling up next to the half orc, letting out a long yawn before fully settling down.

	[color=a187be]"Well, who ever wishes to join us come morning is welcome to but I believe I will follow their example,"[/color] Kyra began as she motioned over towards Lob and Ash.

	[color=a187be]"Sleep is calling, till morning,"[/color] she added, biding them goodnight and making her way up to her room. The door closing behind her before she let out a long sigh. It would take several days of travel to get to the other side of the orc territory and that was during peaceful times from what she had been able to gather.

	Running her fingers through her hair she dropped her things and sat down on the edge of the bed; kicking her boots off before she laid down and stretched out. She wouldn't be able to fall asleep for a bit but some peaceful unwinding was long over due at this point.