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[center][color=7998CE]Race:[/color] Tiefling
[color=77ADFF]Class: [/color] Ranger
[color=7998CE]Location:[/color] Pirate Island 
[color=77ADFF]Interactions:[/color] [@princess] Phia [color=D5E3ED]⋆[/color] [@Oso] Bastion / Pirates [color=D5E3ED]⋆[/color] [@samreaper] Menzai [color=D5E3ED]⋆[/color] [@Lava Alckon] Corin
[color=77ADFF]Equipment: [/color] 
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[color=D5E3ED]⋆[/color] Traveler’s cloak 
[color=D5E3ED]⋆[/color] Hidden [url=i.imgur.com/CqhXhFT.jpeg]daggers in boots[/url]
[color=D5E3ED]⋆[/color] [url=i.imgur.com/8Ah0Mon.jpeg]Longbow with etched star markings and quiver[/url] [/hider]
[color=77ADFF]Attire:[/color] [color=D5E3ED]⋆[/color] [url=https://imgur.com/4KHymg4]Outfit[/url] [color=D5E3ED]⋆[/color] [url=https://imgur.com/DJOOLrL]Hair[/url]
[color=7998CE]Gold Balance: [/color] 38
[color=77ADFF]Injuries:[/color] Scars on body, old chain marks on wrists, ankles and neck, tattoo on wrist with number
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A new face.

Nothing on this godforsaken pirate island comforted Arya except her companions and Stella. Once the pirates were gone, Minerva and Meiyu departed for shopping. The four of them were left alone. Phia mentioned food and Arya nodded hungrily; it would be best for them to find food and water quickly as possible. Afterwards, shopping would be smart since they didn’t have much left after the airship crashed. She didn’t have much coin, but knowing what was available would be helpful…. 

As Arya went to take a breath, a man emerged from the jungle and bumped into Phia. Her muscles went from relaxing to tensing up so suddenly it gave her whiplash. She reached for her bow and strung an arrow. His mannerisms seemed genuine and benign, yet Arya did not relent. How could they trust this fellow was who he was in this den of thieves? What if he was someone disguised? Menzai shared her worries which were shared with Phia from his tongue. Unexpectedly, Bastion spoke up and cleared the man’s name. Arya lowered her bow and moved to a defense stance. 

How many others had followed them? Were they still being watched? The brief glimpse of relaxation faded into the wind. Stella scrutinized the man carefully. Her gaze moved rapidly, and Arya reached up to scratch her back gently. Her eagle accepted, but did not quit tracking the movements around them.

[color=77ADFF]”If Baston cleared your name, then we can relax–for now.”[/color] The way the three of them responded to the threats told her she could trust them. Even her gut did, but something in Arya remained cautious. [color=77ADFF]”We are lost, yes. Do you know anything about this island?”[/color]

[color=lightskyblue]”Newcomer. Why?”[/color] Stella pecked her head gently. 

[color=77ADFF]”Hopefully the airship,”[/color] Arya replied softly to her eagle. 

[color=lightskyblue]”If he does anything wrong, I will peck his eyes out.”[/color]

[color=77ADFF]”I wouldn't expect anything less, El, but try to refrain.”[/color]

Her talons clamped onto her shoulder and she stared at the man unblinkingly and warningly. Arya moved over to Menzai and Phia, and set a hand on the woman’s back to keep her steady due to the fact she’d fainted earlier and mentioned how hungry she was. She glanced at Menzai and shared her worry with her eyes, and then turned back to Corin and Bastion. She pulled her hood back up and fastened it around her neck. [/color]