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[h2][color=00aeef][i][b]Baronfjørd "Blackberry" Chedgusah[/b][/i][/color][/h2][i][b][color=00aeef]Dragon Born, Monk (Astral self), Level 03[/color][/b][/i]

[color=00aeef][i][b]HP:[/b][/i][/color] x / 24    [color=00aeef][i][b]Armor Class:[/b][/i][/color] 15    [color=00aeef][i][b]Conditions:[/b][/i][/color] N/A

[color=00aeef][i][b]Location:[/b][/i][/color] Outside Silversmith -> Bed & Breakfast

[color=00aeef][i][b]Action:[/b][/i][/color] N/A

[color=00aeef][i][b]Bonus Action:[/b][/i][/color] N/A

[color=00aeef][i][b]Reaction:[/b][/i][/color] N/A

[color=00aeef][i][b]Ki:[/b][/i][/color] 3/3

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Blackberry followed after the group without stopping. He no longer needed, or wanted, to guess that the noises he still heard surrounding them belonged to the rats scuttling outside the party’s zone of light. 

Marita confirmed what he had feared; the ‘Camp’ was now completely out of the question.

[color=00aeef]“Then just where could we go?”[/color]  He moved alongside Marita and matched her strides. [color=00aeef]“Wandering the streets all night is hardly a sound idea, even without our…audience. I worry a decision may be made for us before too long.”[/color] 

The scream splintered the nigh. BlackBerry nearly jumped out of his scales, the unease churning in his stomach boiled into a moment of panic. His gaze snapped towards it, somewhere further down the road and out of sight. He took a few steps forward, past the sliver o flight coming from the openening door, and past the party before he checked himself just at the edge of the party’s circle of light. He wanted to help. His fingers began tap, tap, tapping upon the hilt of his sword betraying the churning anxiety he was trying to hide. Two other scream quickly went up from another direction, he couldn’t pinpoint it even as he turned his head this way and that.

Kathryn slipped into the building, pushing past the child that had opened it. From what he had overheard the child was possibly all alone at the moment. He pushed down the flabbergasted anger that rose in him; someone had left the poor child alone on a night like this? In a town filled with were-rats? Whomever her guardian was had better have a bloody good reason for wandering off. Through the open door he could hear Kathryn trying to console the child. She sounded young, and it made his heart twist at the thought of her all alone, in a place like this.

Following the example of the others, he slipped into the building, and let out a breath at the relief now being awayy from their unwanted audience. At least for now.

[color=00aeef]“Guests?”[/color]  He had caught the Victoria's comment just as he came in. [color=00aeef]“Guests as in…”[/color] He gestured with his chin towards the door, hoping she understood what he left unsaid.

[color=00aeef][i]Guests like our audience outside?[/i][/color]