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[color=black][b]Time:[/b][/color] Morning
[color=black][b]Location:[/b][/color] Roshmi Slums
[color=black][b]Interactions:[/b][/color]  Ayita [@13org], Baraian[@Dezuel], & Torvi [@Tae]
[color=black][b]BGM: [url=https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=AvtYIZ6O_VY]Avalia - Dawn Rises[/url][/b][/color] [/center]

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[b][u]Wallet:[/u][/b] 65 Amas
[b][u]Bank:[/u][/b] 3,500

[b][u]Gear[/u][/b]
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[*] Formal Wear
[*] Wakizashi 
[*] Two razor-sharp metal fans [Only one on him at the moment]
[*] Throwing Knives [At home]
[*] Rope Darts [At home]
[*] Climbing Claws [At home]
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[b][u]Items[/u][/b]

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[*] Drystone (For sharpening weapons) [At home]
[*] Gourd of water
[*] Steel wire
[*] Caltrops [At home]
[*] Smoke Bombs [At home]
[*] Large Red Potions (x3) [At home]
[*] Medium Red Potions (x3) [At home]
[*] Magic Resistance Potions (x2) [Black]
[*] Antidote/Medicine (x1) [Green]
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"Better we collapse here than anywhere else...although I think the stench will be what keep us awake through this horrible endeavor..." croaked out Kuroi, gritting his teeth as he looked around, covering his nose and mouth with the sleeve of his kimono. It smelled absolutely horrendous to him. He didn't even want to talk as the stench affected him more than it did anyone else - curse his good sense of smell! On many occasions, the vulpine could be seen trembling and having shaky legs. The smell was getting to him far more than it was anyone else. It got so bad to the point where he collapsed on his knees, wincing in what seemed to be like pain to him. His ears and tail had become entirely stiff as he began to retch out, hoping to get the horrible smell out of his system via some miracle. 

His current state of being combined with dehydration ended up being awful to him, he wasn't even sure if he could keep going. He couldn't speak anymore without inhaling that gods awful stench, and it was becoming troubling to stand back up onto his feet. It took almost all of his willpower (and the help of the wall) to pull himself back up, allowing him to continue the journey at a snail's pace.