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[center] [h3] [Color=pink] Wendi [/color][/h3] [/center] 
[center] Interacting with Sheffield [@Cryptek12] [/center]

The figure she’d been following had long vanished ahead of her.  He’d had ignored her calls, or perhaps he didn’t hear them. She needed help desperately, the blade that had tried to end her life had left a gaping wound deep in her ribs. 

There was the gnawing doubt in her mind she wasn’t going to make it. Seren’s Folly was close...so very close. But her body’s fatigue was growing. Her stomach was empty.  It had been so long since she last eaten.

She felt her legs give out and pain shoot through her body a few feet from the edge of town. Blinking back the tears from her eyes, she saw a figure standing not to far, staring into the woods. 

“[color=pink] Can you help me?[/color]” she called her voice shaking with pain , standing on a nearly deserted street. There were sounds of activity coming from inside the buildings, keeping the eeriness at bay. “[color=pink]Please….a- a monster attacked my family. They are dying. Please, please, please help[/color],” 

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[center] [sub] Lyra [@hotsyrup] [/sub][/center]


“[color=9966CC]The hunting worlds isn’t as large as some believe. Our parents were acquaintances,[/color]”  Said Emiliah, watching Flint continue to make a spectacle of himself. Although it had been many years since she had last seen him, his facial features were an instance match to the gangly boy who was constantly chatting up the barmaid. 

[color=f26522]"Who's ready to go huntin for some windigos?'[/color] In an instant, all the weariness faded from her body. This was a chance to actually [i]do[/i] something, rather than just bare witness to tragedy.  And while she hadn’t personally ever fought a wendigo before, it was clear that many had. Offering her a near fail safe way to become acquainted with this foe. 

She reach down to grab for her spear, only to come back empty handed. A sudden nakedness about being just in her civilian clothing sent shivers through her body. She had gotten to comfortable.[i][color=9966CC]Stupid [/color][/i] It was one of the most important rules, to always be ready for a fight. 

“[color=9966CC]I need to return home to grab my gear[/color],” said Emiliah softly to Lyra. “[color=9966CC]Come with me? We can look for your [i]'friend'[/i] on the way. He can’t have gone far,[/color]”