[hr][hr][h1][b][i][color=6ecff6][center]Updates[/center][/color][/i][/b][/h1]
[b][color=6ecff6]Season:[/color][/b] Late Fall/Early Winter
[b][color=6ecff6]Time Of Day:[/color][/b] Mid Morning on the 2nd day
[b][color=6ecff6]Weather:[/color][/b] Storm has hit - Mid winds, heavy rain
[b][color=6ecff6]General Ambiance:[/color][/b] Quiet outside of the storm
[b][color=6ecff6]Location:[/color][/b] North of Salarn in the region of Gorlf. South west of the Orc Settlement of Yzewz
[b][color=6ecff6]Setting:[/color][/b] Gorlf Northern Territory
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Okay, move out folks you're burning what daylight you cannot see. Ash is still with Sona and Sat - growing his ass off at Cal when he smiles at him. Teeth bared like he will eat him for lunch. A small fire can be built in the little cave - there won't be an animals at this point. Most are trying to get out of the area currently because of the constant uproar of battle. But bugs, they love caves when it is wet - there are a lot of bugs Zack

[hr][hr][h3][b][i][color=a187be][center]Kyra Altham[/center][/color][/i][/b][/h3]
[center][b][color=a187be]Location:[/color][/b] Gorlf Northern Territory
[b][color=a187be]Interacting With:[/color][/b] Someone pitching a bitch fit in the middle of the road. 
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	Kyra grumbled to herself as she leapt from branch to branch; with the rain using the tree road wasn't exactly the fun time it usually was but she really didn't want to go trudging through the mud if she could help it. Sheathing her sword after a while she continued on her way at a faster pace. Having both hands to help grab a hold of things was better than one, no matter how good ones agility was. She kept the pace up for a while until she was sure she was several miles ahead of the main group. After that she slowed down and took her time. The rain was still pouring down and even the canopy from above wasn't helping much anymore. The leaves were soaked and bent down at this point. 

	Kyra stopped as she heard something out ahead of her. Looking around she couldn't yet see through the rain and slowly made her way, still keeping to the high road until she came to a sight that could only be described as a grown woman acting like a possessed two year old throwing a temper tantrum. Her head tilted from one side to the other as she watched her talk to herself, scream to herself, scream back at herself, fling herself, throw herself, kick and just all out throw a hissy fit. After watching the woman for a good while she finally hopped down from the tree and landed at its base, her boots sloshing in the mud as she reached up and pulled the hood of her mantle back. 

	[color=a187be]"You are not from around here are you?"[/color] she said as she stepped out from the side of the woods and into plane sight. She just looked at the woman before shaking her head a bit, maybe she should have sent someone else to scout today. Oh well, too late to turn back now. [color=a187be]'There are Orcs around here that would love to make a meal out of someone like you. They think the insane taste better than the rest."[/color]