[h1][b][i][color=#FF0000][center]Guthrie [/center][/color][/i][/b][/h1]

[center][color=#FF0000]Location:[/color] Barracks
[color=#FF0000]Interacting with:[/color] Everyone[/center]
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Other settlements...other people...Guthrie hadn't that of that before, not even as a passing thought that might wander through his mind just before falling asleep. All his life he had focused on the matters at hand, the physical issues that he could see, smell, feel and hurt, but outside of that? It made sense, though, who knew how large those caves and tunnels truly were? And if their small part of civilization had survived, surely it had done so elsewhere. 

But most importantly, more people meant more witnesses for the Creature that murdered his parents. That was what really caught his attention.

[color=#FF0000]"A week's travel, aye? That's not too bad. And as long as your order, this Black Sun doesn't treat my companions as bad as that priest, I can do nothing but allow you into the party. But..."[/color] Guthrie turned his attention to the Twins. He saw the anticepation in their eyes fixated on Zara as if...well, Guthrie didn't know, but it seemed important. [color=#FF0000]"Sala, Vala, what is your answer...answers? Are you two fine with allowing her into our fellowship?"[/color]