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[IamanElfCollaborator]

"I'll listen. I doubt mine's as interesting."

[Jellycat12]

Silver looks around one of the doorways and waves.

"Over here, try not to knock anything over."

[Cassandra]

"We sssshoooould head back befoooorrrre it rrrrainssss."

[Caellath]

"We sssshoooould head back befoooorrrre it rrrrainssss."

"Same thought. Getting to moving." Bartholomew moves out of the woods and follows the last people in line towards the hive.

[Vorthon]

A large female Torikan comes barreling out of the woods near Barth & Ke, chasing an animal of some sort. She pounces on it, and rips out its throat. She stands up straight, and turns out to be wearing lightweight yet sturdy-looking body armor that seems a little patched up in places.

"Well well well. What do we have here?"

[Cassandra]

She turns to her, rearing up, flashing her fangs. Her claws start to glow slightly.

"If yoooou mean trrrroooouble..."

[Spinal_Taper]

"This is bad. It isn't stabbing yet though."
He brings the rifle to bear on the Torikans head, then punches some buttons on his wrist pad.
"Not my prinicipal."

[OREOSOME]

"I feel like I should be afraid of something nearby. It's probably nothing."
Lucas puts away the rifle, and relaxes, now that he's not going to be pelted by pieces of metal from the sky.

[Caellath]

Bartholomew whips out one of the makeshift molotovs from the last attack and lights its tip.
"Well, pleased to meet you. Could you please state your business?"

[Jellycat12]

"I feel like I should be afraid of something nearby. It's probably nothing."
Lucas settles in, and just sits down.

((The place to settle down is past the room of tables.))

[IamanElfCollaborator]

Richard followed Silver's hoof.

[Vorthon]

She turns to her, rearing up, flashing her fangs. Her claws start to glow slightly.

"If yoooou mean trrrroooouble..."

She merely smiles, without showing any teeth.

"Believe me, if I wanted you dead, you'd know it."

Bartholomew whips out one of the makeshift molotovs from the last attack and lights its tip.
"Well, pleased to meet you. Could you please state your business?"

"Kwykathen Drel Asara. I don't really have any business."

[SomeStupidGuy]

James finds a spot to sit and relaxes.
"Well, Nayaru, we've apparently decided that you have to tell us your life story. So, yeah."

[Jellycat12]

((I posted the map in the OOC thread! Pay attention to it!))

[Slayerhero90]

Allie sits down on any comfortable surface.
"So what was your story like? I am aware that there are many terms that are different between our cultures, so is it okay if I explain what they are?"