[@Nakushita][@Enkryption][@Hammerman]

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


Seeing the panicked look of Takeshi, Skarsneek at first raised an eyebrow before smiling mischievously when he felt it. The lingering demonic energy of a mamono on him.

[color=ed145b]"Hey, Takeshi, looks like you got your fields tilled."[/color] He showed his thumb between his index and middle finger and giggled.

[color=ed145b]"But yea, enough teasing. We'll have to keep it a secret. Otherwise, we might face a rebellion."[/color] Skarsneek said and getting the group on track on just how terrible the consequences would be. Honestly, he was expecting it to happen later. Not literally within the first week. [color=ed145b]"Not to mention his own family will ask him to open his own stomach."[/color]

Well, he suppose life was unpredictable. Just like his own marital stage. 

[@AzureKnight][@Rezod92]

Speaking of which.

[color=ed145b]"Well, I wasn't hiding it per say."[/color] He shrugged his shoulders and pat the two sisters on their backs. [color=ed145b]"Besides, who could resist not keeping their hands off from their own wives?"[/color]

[@Crowvette]

[color=ed145b]"And also, in case you're wondering among your many questions. Here's one answer I'm sure you're dying to know."[/color] Skarsneek slide to the lich, hoping to break out her deep thoughts and most asked question he got from other females he met. [color=ed145b]"It works, just ask my wives."[/color]

With a grin, he left her to ponder on that answer. Purposefully being vague but also truthful. 

Nevertheless, with Shizuka not here, he suppose someone has to take charge for now. So Skarsneek clapped his hands together to get the group focused.

[color=ed145b]"Right, we got plenty of things to sort, hide and air out. Let's get some food, a private place and we can talk it all out on what to do next."[/color] He then turned to Ayu with a nod. [color=ed145b]"Got any place for that?"[/color]

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[@PaulHaynek] 

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

[color=f7941d][i]Hmm.[/i][/color]

Gringor thought on those words with a frown and squat down.

So beat the enemy down when they aren't looking or expecting it?

Sounds...not his style. That's admitting that he's inadequate. That he was weak. 

Yet, Gringor does know one other thing he hated more than admitting he's not strong.

And that's [i]losing[/i].

Thinking back again, it wasn't exactly a fun scrap since he went alone and those warriors kept sending those annoying chaffs. No sport.

Yet also, wasn't he also not taking this seriously? He's seeing this as a fight on his own. Not the true, all-out war. That had him frowning, to think that he was insulting the opponents! No, that must change. If they want a true proper scrap, then he'll give them everything.

With that change in thinking, Gringor figured one thing out. What if he gets others to just deal with the chaffs and make sure they don't interfere? 

Then he can hammer the rest down easily. His proper tribe wasn't here, but he suppose he can get more by bashing heads in or asking the boss.

Come to think of it, what if get that sneaky git to help?

[i]No, not the goblin.[/i] The other sneaky git that he recruited when he fought the warlocks. Maybe she'll help out?

[color=f7941d]"Yer right. I'm gonna go bash some heads in, get more boyz and have them all come for a scrap with the basketheads."[/color] Gringor decided as he stood up and started to head out, but not before stopping and turning to Nobutada. [color=f7941d]"What about youz? Coming? Or you just gonna sit here all day?"[/color]

With that, he wandered around the woods and see if he can track Kageho scent. Otherwise, Gringor would just walk around the village aimlessly until the task group noticed him.