[center][color=aqua][h1]Alberich[/h1][/color]
Interacting With: [@Wick], [@Lord Orgasmo], [@Lich][/center]
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[color=aqua]"We're on the edge of the Dark Lord's territory. I'm certain there'll be a few villages here and there, but after that scene earlier today, I wouldn't press my luck to see them thriving."[/color] Alberich replied to Ysran as he grabbed a few sticks from the area, and stabbed the fish through the mouth. With caution, the lumberjack then placed the sticks deep into the fire, letting the fish roast in the heat. [color=aqua]"The sun has begun to set, so we should all get some sleep soon. Tomorrow should be plentiful day. If we're not delayed by skirmishes with the orc horde near us, I'll try heading to the villages I spoke of earlier to get some help building this encampment. With luck, there might be a few men or women wanting to fight with us."[/color] The lumberjack replied, staring into the fire as he watched the fish cook to ensure they didn't burn. Burned food was hardly edible, and more importantly, it couldn't sell well.

While Alberich watched the fish cook, Ysran brought up the topic of a name once more. [color=aqua]"Joking around will get us nowhere, Ysran. We need something strong and powerful rather than a name that'll make us a laughing stock. When I was in the military, my superiors would've certainly reprimanded me for trying to suggest something comedic. Kathryn would probably understand what I'm talking about."[/color] The lumberjack frowned as the elf suggested a comedic name. Looking up at the sky for a short moment, Alberich sighed. [color=aqua]"We can discuss the details some more tomorrow. You three should get some rest. I'll keep watch over the fire and a look out for the other two when they return from their escapade into the forest."[/color] Alberich replied, glancing at the treeline. It had been awhile since they left, and Alberich was worried they might've ran into a problem.