[hr][hr][h3][b][i][center][color=a187be]Kyra[/color] & [color=82ca9d]Sana[/color][/center][/i][/b][/h3]
[center][b][color=a187be]Location:[/color][/b] Standing over a mud drenched Cremwise
[b][color=a187be]Interacting With:[/color][/b] Yeah, peoples, and orcs, and whatever the fuck he is
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	Sana perked a brow towards Keystone and smirked a bit. [color=82ca9d]"Well, if you had given me an RSVP card to fill out I would have sent it ahead of us so you could have prepared enough but sadly you didn't, so lay the fault on yourself,"[/color] she said as Kyra came over to Sana and grabbed her by the arm, spinning her around. 

	[color=a187be]"Mind telling me what the hell is going on? You go to scout and you come back with a small army of orcs and a knife at your throat."[/color] It was obvious that Kyra was a bit miffed but her eyes were off Cremwise for the moment and the man scrambled to his feet. Slowly stepping over to Brezcar, rather putting himself in the line of them than the silver headed ranger. 

	"I see you found me, where have you been? I have been out on the road for days," Cremwise said as he tried to brush the mud off his clothing but it was stuck in the deep woven fabrics, completely ruin and it was obvious by the look on his face that he was not happy about that. Sana shook her head a bit as she witnessed his unapproval of Krya's and the rest of the groups actions.  

	"You had another mile to come before out meeting spot. It wasn't until we ran across Sana that I felt it would be best to come a little closer to the human's border." Brezcar was blunt in his voice and the way people were talking to each other it was obvious that Kyra was a bit confused. They were supposed to be in hostile territory, war broken out but the Orcs were not trying to attack them and Cremwise seemed to know them. Even Sana wasn't in her usual bows drawn and skull fucking people with her arrows. 

	[color=a187be]"Would someone kindly explain to me what is going on."[/color] Kyra finally said speaking up. 

	"Forgive me, yes. Cremwise is one of mine. Hired to bring supplies for the war against the village. We cannot exactly count on sending our own kind through the borders without them being slaughtered. You know, it is bad enough your kind comes to raid out city and camps without provocation but to send undead along to do your dirty work. That is without honor,"  Brezcar stated as he crossed his arms over his chest. Kyra looked at him as if he had lost his mind the way her brows furrowed and her head cocked back suddenly. 

	[color=a187be]"They aren't using undead...."[/color] Kyra finally piped in. The attacks on the village had been orcs and undead. The village was petrified, they had only one mage in the entire city and he didn't seem to be one that was in those particular arts. He was having too much fun drinking and dancing. He was too happy to be a necro, wasn't he?

	[color=82ca9d]"That's what I explained but I wasn't exactly sure since I moved through the town quickly to catch up with you. Convinced him to at least come and speak with you and the others.[/color]

	"They are too! So many undead, graves dug up. The undead walk the streets of the city. I was lucky to get out of there alive," Cremwise said and Kyra let out a sharp breath. So that was why they thought that.