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[color=a187be]"Well, staying in town and starving is a form of death in its own right,"[/color] Tessa disagreed with Graves, alluding to the slow collective realization that the players were beginning to actually experience hunger and thirst. Though no one had died from malnutrition just yet, the dawning lack of resources weighed on the minds of those who looked just a little further ahead. There wasn't enough in their little 'safe haven' to go around, and everyone just hoped other people would risk their necks to plunge the dungeons and haul in large quantities of sustenance; as if they wouldn't just hoard it all to themselves. Tessa had read enough Chinese history to know that desperation, and cannibalism at worst, were just around the corner.

But, deciding not to be more contrarian than she already was and alienating one of the few other players who actually tolerated her existence, Tessa followed the direction of his new topic of discussion. She scanned left and right for the red-headed spearwoman. [color=a187be]"Shit. Hell if I know."[/color] Tessa was usually quite good at picking out the flow of foot traffic, but Rael had never been that predictable. [color=a187be]"I swear, next set of enchantments I give her is gonna include tracking runes."[/color]

Seeing a pair of people on the street nearby, she decided to just probe them for answers. Marching over, Tessa interrupted, [color=a187be]"Hey, you two! Did you see a spearwoman? Kinda short with long red hair? Dumb grin?"[/color] It wasn't the best, nor most flattering description, but Tessa had run out of patience, of which she had very little to begin with.