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>>The beginnings of their adventure.[@ShiningSector] [@Ypnosi]<<

North.

Thats where home is.

Avala thought to himself, remaining rather silent during Grimar's explanation of the artifacts. The word 'North' rung a bell within his heart. He hadn't been back home for some time now. Though there isn't much to speak of anymore. The Winter's Claw is so far into the wastelands, it would be surprising if their expedition took them that far. So there is no worries regarding that, he thought.

[color=FAEBD7]"We should be fine, regarding extra clothes for warmth, right?"[/color] Avala said, offering a small smile to the small half beast in their trio. Of course, he can sense the cold she was giving off. He has some theories regarding who or what she is, but this is neither the time nor place to be discussing that.

[color=FAEBD7]"A few small tents and bedrolls would be nice. The north is a hard place. Not much comfort to be had up there."[/color] Avala said to no one in particular. [color=FAEBD7]"As for food, we can pack some I suppose, though if the adventure lasts longer than expected, I suppose we can fish, hunt and forage...."[/color] He continued on.