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[color=4bbeff][h3]Taric[/h3][/color]
[color=4bbeff] level[/color]: 1
[color=4bbeff]day/time[/color]: day 2 - morning
[color=4bbeff]Location[/color]: Platform City - The Barrel Roll
[color=4bbeff]Interacting with[/color]: [@RokkuHoshi] Steve, [@Crosswire] Jack and Shadow, [@Guardian Angel Haruki] Shantae
[color=4bbeff]Cooldowns[/color] 
Bastion: 2/2. linked ally: none 
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Taric wandered what kind of place Jack’s world was where getting into melee combat only risked being punched rather than say, being cleaved in twain or torn asunder. He considered bringing it up but all the possible grisly death they could encounter where not something you talked about while eating. Instead he simply nodded, showing that he agreed he would help keep the man clear of those types of dangers

While Jack was not overly confident in his ability to get them inside it seemed Shantae had also been sent for to handle the virus, hopefully she could gain help from the organizers of this call and he could go with them to see whether they would accept his assistance. 

[color=4bbeff]”I wasn’t summon either, however I will be attempting to join now that I have found out about this situation. If I may ask, in the interest of knowing the capabilities of those who we will be working with, where do you talents lay? Are you perhaps a mage or martial artist, or are your skills more medical in nature?”[/color]

He asked because unlike him with his mace and armor or Jack with his pistol and dog it was not immediately clear what her preferred method of combat was, if she even as a fighter. 

As for their cuboid friends questions about wood and leather. 

[color=4bbeff]”You could always buy some, I would Imagine they have stores that sell practically everything from every world in platform city. Or at least the more common good from them anyway.”[/color]

At the very least the wood this bar was made out of had to come from somewhere, as did any cow related foods on the menus of the various restaurants.