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[color=red][b]Time:[/b][/color] Evening
[color=red][b]Location:[/b][/color] Campsite outside Roshmi City 
[color=red][b]Interactions and mentions:[/b][/color] Scathael [@Apex Sunburn], Aerilyn [@Alivefalling], Mari [@princess], and Thraash [@funnyguy]
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Although Aerilyn urged him to set Mari down, Five disregarded the request and waited for the light elf's explanation. Mari complied though only after apparently marveling over her suspended predicament. This, Scathael, Mari claimed, was an individual experienced in making repairs. Though whatever 'experience' that entailed, Mari hadn't specified. Yet specifics be damned at this point, the warforged couldn't afford to be picky now - even he was not finding any luck in accelerating his own repairs. 

Still glaring at Mari, a sound akin to that of a groan echoed out from Five's shell just before he relented and gently lowered the light elf back to the earth, [color=red][b]<<VERY WELL, AS YOU WERE.>>[/b][/color]

Five's head then swiftly spun in Aerilyn's direction and appeared to lower into a bow, [color=red][b]<<APOLOGIES.>>[/b][/color]

And just like that Five withdrew back to his makeshift worksite and resumed where he left off with his broken limb. Though a single eye was now carefully observing the campsite inhabitants.