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[b][color=01F0FF]Time:[/color][/b] Morning
[b][color=01F0FF]Location:[/color][/b] North Pass; Cabin
[b][color=01F0FF]Interactions:[/color][/b] Rue[@Potter], Bardulf[@Lava Alckon], Bridgette, Mister Luum[@FunnyGuy], and Zeva[@Pink Khione], Masako [@dreamingflowers]
[b][color=01F0FF]Equipment:[/color][/b][url=https://www.dndbeyond.com/avatars/thumbnails/7/223/1000/1000/636284734857745454.jpeg]Sword[/url], hunting knife, a backpack with supplies, and a stoat named Raze who naps in the pocket of his vest. 
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[color=01F0FF]“Or…”[/color] Bowyn spoke up following Bardulf’s hunting game for amas suggestion. He moved around the cabin’s main room as he spoke, scratching at his nose and  constantly peaking out windows or watching the door. [color=01F0FF]“Instead of game, we can hunt large beasties and goblin hoards, bigger ama payout, and doubles as training.”[/color] He suggested; there were always good rewards offered to those brave enough to hunt down the large and dangerous creatures that roamed and reaped havoc through Avalia. [color=01F0FF]“Then we can keep game meat for ourselves and cut down food costs.”[/color] Bowyn continued, he could see little reason for them to spend much, if anything, on food when most, or all, of the group could easily hunt and forage. 

Bowyn had spent enough time in North Pass that it was almost like a second home, it was great for hunting, winter fairies weren’t out of place here, and it was always coated in snow. Other than his village, he couldn’t think of a better town to be in. The everpresent cold that seeped and snuck its way into everything, though every crack in the cabin’s woodwork, made his magic feel stronger. The constant embrace of icy chill made everything feel a little more comforting. It made his self-appointed duty of staying up all night, pacing around the doors and windows, locked in a state of heightened awareness; just in case anything were to happen. He felt less lonely in the cold, he didn’t feel tired either but maybe that was due to all the flarus he’d snorted. It wasn’t the cold that caused Bowyn’s nose to run. 

He glanced at Zeva, who seemed chilled to the bone despite being indoors and covered in a blanket. [color=01F0FF]“Rue and I can go shopping, seems like you’ll need more than a cloak to keep the frost from biting.”[/color] He offered. He’d do almost anything to get out of the cabin and into the fresh air.  [/color]