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@Aquanthe

Ronear was the second body. The other warrior was the first one they found. Irime had followed the tracks in the woods to Ronear. I'll go re read my post. I thought I wrote it clearly but maybe I didn't.

Edited: It looks pretty good. I made it obvious that there were two men dead.
Alexis


Alexis hurriedly cleaned up and then waited for Elias to return. When they were both ready they slipped in a side door. She had her arm in his and she laughed at something that he had presumably said so no one would think anything of it. They made their rounds around the room one last time but she could tell something else was on Elias' mind. Making an excuse of having twisted her ankle while dancing in case her limping was noticeable their carriage was called for them.

The ride home was about forty five minutes by carriage. As soon as they were away from the Broussard Property she unsnapped her skirt and pulled it off to the side to look at her thigh. Vetala wounds tended to be nasty and painful but short lived if treated quickly. The skin around it had already turned purple and swelled up quite a bit, the infection had started pussing and oozing. She ripped the pants to see it better. Pulling out a bottle from under the seat she opened it and took a swig and started to pour some over the wound. She started to scream and stopped pouring instantly.

Breathing hard "Give me your belt." She handed him the bottle and took the offered belt. "Can you do it? We can't wait." Her hands were shaking as the burning still felt like fire on her leg. She folded the belt and placed it between her teeth and when the alcohol hit her open wound she almost bit through the belt. The infection had already started and it was being flushed out by the alcohol. Once most of it was gone she took the bottle and drank the rest of it and gave him his belt back. Alexis was breathless from the exertion of energy from the cleansing of the wound. She sat up and carefully tried to wrap it but her hands were shaking from the pain still.

Alexis looked at Elias and she felt that she knew what was wrong. "Can you help me wrap it til we get home?" Watching his every move and his expressions she knew he was dealing with memories of the past, probably the same kind she often had.

"I know I'm not who you wish you were fighting beside. I miss my sister too. I never thought I'd be fighting with anyone else either."

@December
@December

Cool, you off today?
@December

I hope that was what you meant for me to do since she had to show herself as a badass to Elias. I won't normally kill your baddie off without talking to you first.

Elyria


Elyria nodded at Ysran and cooked some fish to eat. She looked around at the others. There were a few others here who did magic although a bit differently than she did. At least they had that in common. She still felt alone, even in a camp full of misfits such as these. She covered her hair back up and kept her things to herself. Elyria knew she needed to find a way to fit in better but how? There were a couple of warriors, a witch, a necromancer and an occultist who conjured fish. How was a petite blue haired witch who specialized in protection and defensive spells going to fit in with these people? She wrapped her arms around her legs and stared into the fire with worry.

When Alberich brought up naming the camp Victory Bay she cocked her head sideways a little and thought about it. "Is this lake really a bay though? What about Camp Victory? She asked him.
@Aquanthe

Irime Greenleaf


Irime was looking at the way the body was laying and she was backtracking carefully through the slightly disturbed landscape. She found some blood on the bushes ten to fifteen feet further out. Hearing Kreneas' voice she called out to him.

"Kreneas, look here. There are telltale signs of a struggle." Raising up and following the rest of the broken twigs and partially covered footsteps she pushed back some bushes and her intake of breath was audible. "Ohh!" Hurrying she dropped to her knees and put her hand on the man's neck to check for a pulse. Realizing that the man had died of his wounds she sighed tearfully. She turned away from Kreneas. She didn't want him to see her tears. It was Ronear. They had grown up together, had been sparring partners and she had no idea what kind of beef he could have had with the other warrior unless it was a gambling debt. She knew he gambled on different games.

She looked up at Kreneas and said. "My guess is that it was a gambling debt they were fighting about." Her voice broke a little and she cleared her throat to fix it. Others had followed them as she has sleuthed her way into the wooded area. Some of the others nodded about seeing both men at the games last night betting. Irime excused herself from the scene and walked past Kreneas and headed towards the river. When she got there she started skipping stones. After a moment or so she sat down and wiped the tears from her face.
@Aquanthe

Alexis


Dodging the claws and the teeth of the vetala wasn't easy because he was determined to win this fight. Alexis heard Elias' warning just as a second vetala burst through the bushes in what appeared to be fear. He was bleeding. It took only a second for her to dive underneath the baron as he leaped at her again and she stabbed him in the gut and yanked upwards while she turned him over. Sitting atop him she slashed her sword out at the other vetala as she removed her dagger and implanted it into the baron's heart. His screams went from vicious to fearful in a second. His claws had slashed into her upper thigh on her left leg. She slid off of him and grabbed her second dagger from his stomach and threw it at the other one.

Elias had injured him and she had nicked his arm with her sword furthering his injuries. Jumping at the younger vetala she threw herself at his torso. She stabbed him with her sword as she flew overtop of him landing in a roll and jumped up to her feet as if she herself was an acrobat. She had not gotten him in the heart as was necessary but she had gotten him in the chest. Alexis locked on his eyes and she knew every move he would make and she was there to stab him as he made them. His screams became more panicked at each stab. All of this happened in a matter of seconds. Even though Elias was right behind the second vetala she made the killing shot just as he burst through the bushes after it.

Alexis smirked as she looked up at him and she wiped her daggers on the clothes of the baron and his squire. The sword took a moment longer. Her thigh was a little sore and it was bleeding. She took the cape that the baron had been wearing and she cut it and wrapped the wound. Her hair had fallen down somewhat. Quickly she snapped her skirt back on and she re-pinned her hair back into place.

"How do I look? Do I look normal enough? We need to stay another twenty minutes after we show up at the party and then we need to leave. I'll need to clean these slashes with alcohol as soon as we get home or at least out of harm's way."
@December
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