[center][h1][color=39b54a]Bastian Felstead[/color][/h1][/center]

At the sight of the figure, Bastian became anxious. He had seen this tactic before. One man halts the party while the rest ambush them from the trees. While it wasn't a guarantee that his was, indeed, such an ambush, the possibility could not be discounted. If it were an attack, they were well and truly done for. The only one among them that was capable of combat was himself and the squire, but Bastian did not have a weapon. Not to mention they would have to try to protect Lorenzo as well, though the horse he was on could easily be commanded to run away. Bastian stuck close to Lorenzo. The health and well-being of his patient was his primary concern, as it should be. 

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Blanket
5 days of rations (just in case)
Flask
Flint and Steel
Kindling
Rope
Knife
Cloak
Medical Bag
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