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[Right]Mandalay, Town Exit --> Narvac Wilderness[/Right][hr]

Ting listened as Fio spoke about the whole moss thing. Was that real? Or was Fio just being Fio? Maybe it was just a grass-type thing? And there was of course the whole camping thing. To Ting, it was kind a chore to him. He'd done it so many times it felt weird when he spent the night at Songstream. He didn't have to hide himself or his things, or make a fire, or anything like that.

But either way, it was time to go. He followed after Gale and Fio towards their destination off to the south. Gale looked a little distracted from what he could see as they walked. Maybe he was lost in thought. Probably trying to wrack his brain to remember the path. Either that or his breakfast wasn't sitting well with him.

Ting thought to himself as they began to walk towards their destination. He hadn't seen any farms in Dunescar. Then again, he didn't remember much of his time in Dunescar, as he had tried to repress most of those memories. Wude had a few farms from the short time he was there, but the terrain wasn't very good for that sort of thing. But here in Narvac, everything seemed so much more... alive. Was it always like this?

Ting's train of thought would be interrupted as he head his name from Gale. [color=888B8D]"Yes?"[/color] He looked up towards Gale as he led the party forward. Had he always traveled alone? [color=888B8D]"Well, I did for probably a good half or so of my journey. I tried to hitch rides where I could, but I stopped after a while. There were too many times where they'd take my things and abandon me while I was asleep. At first I wondered why people were so mean, but once I made it to Wude, I found out why."[/color] Ting looked over to his side, at the orange fabric wrapped around his abdomen. It was starting to get a little dirty. He should probably try to clean it at some point, though that's easier said than done when your appendages are all stumpy. [color=888B8D]"But that was then, and this is now. I hope we can be friends too."[/color]

Ting looked off into the distance. Still no farms. He guessed it would still be a while. [color=888B8D]"I hope we get there with some daylight left, too. Might give us some time to look around. Or maybe we could keep watch under the cover of night for the thief? Then again..."[/color] Ting stomped his little legs on the road, his metal armor making a metallic [i]tink[/i] as if for emphasis. [color=888B8D]"...I'm not exactly very stealthy. Either way, let's hope that supposed roadblock is at least on the way back, that way we're less pressed for time."[/color][hr] [right]Interacting with/Mentioning: [@The Irish Tree](Fio), [@Ammokkx](Gale)[/right]