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[h3][color=00a99d][i]Reynard Faust [/i][/color]| Museum[/h3]
[b]"[i]Scholarly Assistance[/i]"[/b]
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The conversation progressed towards the talk of supplies, which Carver had forgot to mention, but it appears he had thought about it in advance already. REMs and canned food and such, which made sense. On an expedition with only yourselves and a bag, there was no luxury when it came to sustenance. On the road, Reynard had consisted on worse before, so the idea of rations like this were not bad to him. Thanks to his childhood he still had a palate that required something better prepared, but the years since had changed this about him.

[color=00a99d]"No, I'm not so picky. If food and supplies are already provided, then I am ready to go"[/color], his stance changed from crossed arms holding his katana, to at ease as his arms came to his sides, his furrowed brow softening a little as he opened his eyes after contemplation.

[color=00a99d]"Very well, lead the way Carver"[/color], he was ready to follow on as soon as they left.