[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] Between About to be Fucked and Fucked
[b][color=a187be]Interacting With:[/color][/b] Yeah, peoples, and orcs, and Brezcar 
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	Brezcar took a look over towards the man who said they honored them with the offer. "No honor intended. Simple numbers. I'd rather you lot be a meat shield than my people," he admitted without haste. Kyra's brow rose significantly at the things words. Not so much the sentiment but that he actually vocalized it. It was pretty much what she was thinking, just in reverse. At least they were on the same page. Turning and seeing the condition that Thomas was in she sighed and whistled to get Sana's attention. 

	[color=82ca9d]"What?"[/color] Sana asked as she turned a bit to glance towards her childhood friend. 

	[color=a187be]"Where's Epona?"[/color] she asked as Ash padded around her legs and rubbed up against her, Kyra reaching down and petting her pup a few times; her fingers running through his fur lightly before she gave him a scratch behind the ears that caused his leg to thump against the ground a few times. 

	Sana tilted her head to the side and then glanced towards Thomas as Kyra motioned towards him. Nodding she gave a whistle of her own and Epona came trotting out of the woods. Stepping over to her mare she took the reins and climbed into the saddle. Pulling on the reins she turned her horse and trotted over towards Thomas and held her hand out to him. [color=82ca9d]"Alright you, come on."[/color]

	Glancing towards Njet, Kyra gave a bit of a shrug. [color=a187be]"Whatever works. I say they can carry their own gear from this point. We did what we said we would do,"[/color] she said as she laced her bow over her shoulder and dropped the arrow into its quiver. Stepping over to Cremwise, the Orcs keeping a close eye on her she reached into his robes and snatched his pouch. [color=a187be]"And now we get paid,"[/color] she said. The man tried to protest but Brezcar gave him a look that could mean nothing but [i]shut the hell up.[/i]

	Opening the pouch she smiled a bit before closing it and tossing it over to Keystone. [color=a187be]"We can figure out who gets what later,"[/color] she added before turning over towards Cyneburg as she shifted back and spoke finally. [color=a187be]"I am for everyone of those,"[/color] she chuckled but Brezcar was having none of that, at least not at first. He stood there scratching his chin for a moment and then grabbed Cremwise by the back of his collar and tossed him to the feet of Cyneburg. 

	"He is all yours. Our business with him is concluded," he said before snapping his fingers and the rest of the Orcs began to unload what remained of the wagon and carrying the boxes off into the woods. "This way if you all will," he added before turning. Kyra shrugged. It was at least movement at this point in her mind. Grabbing her bag from the back of the wagon before the Orcs could mistake it as their property she slung it over her back and began walking.