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[color=ed145b][b]Skarsneek of the Red Hills[/b][/color]

With that in mind, the four man team set out for their mission.

From afar, it looked peaceful and idyllic with the river. A real picturesque scenery as Skarsneek mused to himself.

Though that was soon broken when a kid approached them desperately, sweat, tears and out of breath as he panted out his plea to them. 

[color=ed145b]"Don't worry."[/color] He patted the kid assuredly on the head and marched forward as he spied for any Varjans with narrowed eyes. [color=ed145b]"We'll get them."[/color]

Listening to the others, Skarsneek hummed for a moment as he quickly made a plan.

[color=ed145b]"We’ll do that but I am better when they don’t know I am there. You distract them first and do your thing, I’ll close in and sock them from behind."[/color] He detailed the plan further as he agreed on Kerry's course of action, simple but also allowing plenty of freedom in between.

Carefully staying out of sight, he finally caught sight of the Varjans and blinked a few times, these were different. Unlike the brigands, armored soldiers and knights, and champions, this was a new batch of unknowns to him. The footmen with bows was also another factor.

[color=ed145b][i]Hmm.[/i][/color] A bonfire burnt brightly, something that he had a sinking suspicion but if that was the case. Then there was only one thing to do.

Skarsneek brought one of his clubs upwards. Seeing the house, and spying on a fishing net. He grinned as an idea popped in his head. Quickly moving, he grabbed the net and waited for Kerry to strike first before he’ll toss the net over to the blue-looking guys. Those looked the most dangerous out of the bunch.

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[color=f7941d][b]Gringor of the Ironhide tribe[/b][/color]


Gringor blinked multiple times when she just disappeared like that, it was unlike anything he had ever seen or experienced. Every bounty hunters or monster left something, but this was just something else entirely.

So curious was he by this phenomenon that he waved his hand to where Kageho just disappeared out of pure curiosity, Gringor nearly missed her question.

[color=f7941d]“Nah, he followed. No need to crack his head for now. Strong boi too.”[/color] Gringor muttered as he shifted around. [color=f7941d]“You better show up, or I’ll crack your head for real.”[/color]

With that, Gringor felt that he deserved a short rest for now. He had recruited two of the members, and he can prob get more depending on the mission tomorrow. So he headed back to the temple to turn himself in for the night.

When morning broke, Gringor shifted from his position of sleeping against the wall, and axe cradled close to him. Rising and getting the nicks outs by stretching his body, he marched out of the old stable house that he found.

Though from afar, he heard multiple panicked noises which drew his attention and moved steadily towards a tent. His nose caught a familiar scent for warriors long before he was close, making him scowl.

Gringor pushed the flap aside as he observe the wounds and cuts. Taking the small details before constructing how the fight went.

[color=f7941d]“Hmph, you barely won a scrap at least.”[/color] He spoke before leaving the tent, looking towards Takeshi, and told him of his progress. [color=f7941d]“Got your sneaky boi, she’ll come later.”[/color]  

Gringor had half a mind to go and see to Nobutada but upon hearing a new presence talking about going on a mission, he turned to see the Spider lady. Alongside the unpleasant scent of that goblin all over her.

[color=f7941d][i]Humph.[/i][/color] It was unbearable but what she spoke off intrigued him, seems like there's another fight ready to be done.

[@AzureKnight]

Approaching the two sisters, Gringor nodded to them and cut in without any hesitation. Indicating his interest in joining them, alongside Takeshi. "When we leave?"