[center][h2][color=skyblue]Marque de Bourdeaux[/color][/h2][/center] [hr] Marque had kept himself preoccupied with fending away the beasts of legend from the weakest of their group, thankful for the gift of Prometheus, for flame seemed an excellent deterrent of ferocious monsters. After providing his aid, the woodsman and animal master could now participate in the battle, and did so with vigor. Arrows flew, causing greater damage to the beasts than Marque certainly ever imagined he was capable, yet still thankful to be of some use in maintaining a perimeter. Once the wolves had decreased to but a single lupine, the dramatic breathed in relief, allowing the better trained and armed Col to take up arms. At such a time Lorenzo found the situation appropriate to remark on observations Marque believed to be quite naive and ignorant. [color=skyblue]"Have you taken leave of your senses, woodsman? You speak as though these beasts are ordinary wolves when in fact they are the stuff of legend! The Wolfborn, larger and more ferocious than any common forest wolf. I would've imagined a man of the wilderness such as yourself to be more astute in such matters. Certainly our bard companion can sing song of their malicious natu-"[/color] Marque's words ceased as he spun round, seeking the bard in question, but finding no one. Where his sleeping bag had once lay, and the tracks in the dirt, told him all the story and as such Marque came to a horrifying realization. He had miscounted the wolfborn. No seconds hesitation and Marque struck his knees against hard dirt. [color=skyblue]"The fault is mine,"[/color] he mumbled. [color=skyblue]"I kept one of the creatures at bay, but abandoned my vigil to aid Mister Lorenzo. It... It must have taken him. The poor Hermit."[/color] Lower further he sank, until the ground became intimate with his forehead. Unmoving, save for a quiver that could be taken as the cold, or the realization of one's own terror. [hider=Gear][list][*]cases of makeup [*]Couple masks [*]Two sets of clothes [*]A wig [*]Bag of coins [*]"Proof" of affiliation to House Bryce [*]Backpack [*]1 days trail rations [*]Outdoor blanket [*]Flask of water [*]Burning Stick[/list][/hider]