[color=00aeef]Aromull[/color]
At Witches Paradise
Replying to [@Bright_Ops]
Near [@Kitty][@Aerandir][@Ellion]

The scholar took notes as the tall hunter next to him explained the basics of wendigos on his notepad. He had several accounts of the creatures, but found it necessary to always write down as many accounts as possible in order to cross-examine which information was reliable. [color=00aeef]“I see...I see!”[/color] He said enthusiastically to the man.

Bobby called out and asked who’d be ready for the hunt, to which Aromull raised up a hand slightly before going back to finishing his notes. [color=00aeef]“It would be wonderful to see the creatures in action, and I’d be happy to help out where I can,”[/color] he said. Aromull supposed he was quite ready for an excursion, having never settled down after coming all this way here. It wasn’t witches, but certainly watching other hunters perform their work would be quite intriguing, and of all creatures it was the fascinating wendigos! [color=00aeef]“Should we be off soon? I presume it’s rather dangerous to let the beautiful creatures be so close to humans.”[/color]

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[color=00a651]Matrim[/color]
Roaming through the forest
No one nearby

The hunter did not walk for very far, having to stop and sit against a tree. He felt what normally overwhelmed him in these moments, and needed to cool his head. [color=00a651]“No...no…”[/color] he whispered, one hand on his forehead. [color=00a651]“Not again, you can’t do this again. You said you were done! No more witches, no more!”[/color]

[color=00a651][i]They killed him,[/i][/color] he thought. [color=00a651][i]He must be avenged! We MUST find the killer![/i] “I don’t even know who [i]he[/i] is anymore!”[/color] He yelled out, then attempted to calm himself. [color=00a651]“It’s okay...it’s alright...everything is fine…”[/color] Matrim stood and clutched his quarterstaff tighter. [color=00a651]“Just keep moving...just keep moving…”[/color] He walked through the forest slowly, as if the next step could possibly send him down to Hell. His head ached horribly, but he kept moving. Issue was, he was so focused on just taking more steps that he had forgotten which direction he was actually supposed to go.