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[color=gold]Time:[/color] Time to Hide (~11:30 a.m.)
[color=gold]Location:[/color] Riverport Beachs -> River Port Inn
[color=gold]Interactions:[/color] Kharne, the Swift  [@Kazemitsu], Saoirse, the Caring [@potter], and Raven, God of Hammers [@Tae]
[Color=gold]Mentions:[/color] 
[color=gold]Armor:[/color]
A full suit of [url=https://media.discordapp.net/attachments/597967434732929024/908440683092774992/fdd83f4f126aefaa4bd903ec63f9c36f.png?width=450&height=676]Steel Half Plate[/url] & a 
[url=https://cdn.discordapp.com/attachments/597967434732929024/908455448645091328/4e558567800f1435cff4791df8ecc4e2.png]Steel Targe[/url]
[url=https://media.discordapp.net/attachments/597967434732929024/908440683092774992/fdd83f4f126aefaa4bd903ec63f9c36f.png?width=450&height=676]Steel Half Plate[/url]
[Color=gold]Weapon(s):[/color]
[url=https://cdn.discordapp.com/attachments/597967434732929024/908465528568422420/074fbb8e4e66664c870eb3b1d3f049ed.png]Steel Longsword[/url][/center]
[color=gold]Inventory:[/color] [url=https://media.discordapp.net/attachments/597967434732929024/864247090107908136/1879ac03cb92713cb9e4e17dcc2268d4.png]A rogue-ish set of clothing[/url], his dog tags, and a set of [url=https://i.pinimg.com/564x/31/ac/9d/31ac9df882a7577c5c14acbde89f35e1.jpg]faux demihuman Wolf ears[/url], a [url=https://i.pinimg.com/564x/4d/f4/f9/4df4f95b9fef4d52de3dd97f062d457b.jpg]Ring of Disguise[/url], two rations of food, water flask, a bar of soap and a few other portable hygienic products.
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Ismael sighed in relief as it seemed Shae lifted herself and Raven up to begin to follow them. As Ismael stood he loosened his jaw and his grip on his gear and shifted it to better hold it. Ismael was worried, he was ready, he was always ready, but it never meant he was not worried, or afraid, but death never cared for that. And today was a rude awakening for many, to Ismael, it was a reminder. 

Ismael fought, killed, and watched countless die at either his hands or another's. Friends were there and were gone, enemies rose and fell, and even himself, he was invited into Death's home. Yet he was still here, his breath was still there, his heart still beated there in his chest, and his fear was still there in his mind. Yet he was still there, his breath was shaky but then calmed calm, his heartbeat rose for but a moment then fell into pace, as once they moved Ismael was calm, like he never was worried.

As they walked Kharne began speaking, wondering what he did before he was brought here. Ismael let out a bit of a chuckle as now of all times would be when he got to speak of himself, [color=gold]"Me? Oh, I was in the millitary for some time. After risking my life by throwing myself onto an explosion to save those around me and living, I was sent back and became a civilian again. After that I joined a Weapons Dealer Merchant as a Mercenary. There I travelled the world, protecting someone who sold War like it was a commodity. I lived like that for a good few years before I showed up here"[/color]. Ismael tried to keep things vague enough so as they walked, if anyone listened in it would sound like the wild boasting of a Demihuman trying to show up someone bigger than him.