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[Xanmyral]

Sal was silent for once, thinking on the offer. Certainly wasn't what he expected out of this, at most he was hoping for something to ease his conscious a bit and hopefully a bit of coin maybe, but to join a group?

"Oi already got someone ta watch mah back, this big 'ole lizard 'ere."

Sal scratches the wyvern under its head crest, smile on his face as it replied by moving its head towards his hand to try to encourage continued scratching, content look on its face. Sal's however turned solemn and serious.

"But yah make ah lot o' sense though... Yah know tha mah crimes may be the groups if'in Oi join? Oi'm not sure Oi'd feel roight gettin' others in what Oi got comin' ta me. Berebians won' jus' have one noose ready if'in they catch me wit' ah group, though it was ah bit ago. If'in tha don' scare yah off, Oi'd be good wit' it if'in the others are.

[Powder Miner]

From his spot in the corridor, Alexander could occasionally catch glimpses of Salvatore, and he could hear what he was saying.
Despite the surprising lack of racism among the group, Alexander, when he saw Salvatore, eyed him with an obvious mix of distrust, suspicion, and even a touch of hostility; and the rage Alexander had embarked into this area with certainly did not help.

[SeriousConcentrate]

"Whether or not you've committed any real 'crimes' is all the same to me. I'm not exactly... how to put it... an 'innocent soul' myself."

For one thing, that would require being in possession of a soul in the first place. For another, Chris hadn't exactly been a paragon of virtue before - or after - he'd entered Prixima's service. There was a reason he was good at brutally murdering people when they least expected it - the same reason he was skilled at picking locks.

"It's likely everyone in our group has at least a little blood on their hands. Regardless, you can trust me. I'll talk to some of the others about bringing you along with us. I don't know how it happened, but I seem to have the ear and trust of most of my allies."

[CrimsonEon]

As the enemies crashed against him to no avail, Olison stood face to face with the last remaining monk. Instead of charging him like the rest, he spoke quietly.
: "Enough men of the cloth have given their lives today. Surrender your tome and you will not be harmed."
Olison takes a step back (13,10) and lowers (unequips) his lance.

[freeformschooler]

Charlotte also lowers her bow but moves to 11,10 in an attempt to surround the Berebian monk.

[Sirus]

"For Dragon's sake, listen to him. Enough blood has been shed this day. No need to add more."

Gregor moves to (11,9) and lowers his javelin.

[Haspen]

Chris got another chest open, and inside it was a magical ring.

Chris got Guiding Ring

[Furtuka]

move 22,7

[Xanmyral]

"Hah, seems Oi moight fit roight then, in Oi suppose." He spoke jokingly, before continuing. "But thanks, think it'll do me some good ta be in ah group."

Then he was silent, pondering the idea of being in a group. Would be a touch odd, Sal being on his own for so long, well rather with Ormm but the wyvern makes for quite one-sided conversations on the road. And speaking of Ormm...

The wyvern, having tried to determine the oddity that is Chris from afar, moves two spaces south, next to Chris, trying to get a closer look at the hooded man and smelled him. Sal finally noticed the odd attention the wyvern was giving the hooded man, looking at Chris with a shrug.

"Sorry 'bout tha, usually Ormm doesn' much bother strangers but he seems ta find yah interestin'. Yah don' have meat on yah, do yah? Guessin' he's hungry an' thinks yah have food."

Ormm just continued to watch the hooded anomaly with his reptilian eyes, although looked away when Sal rubbed his head. "Come'on, Oi'll feed yah when this is over."

[Gamerboy4life]

Seyena overheard Gregor and Olison attempt to talk the monk down.

Adorable. Now, they preach for peace, yet when I tried not even half an hour ago, they killed Rosecross before I could even convince him.

Seyena scowled- she was beyond irritated, both at the group, but mostly at herself. Because I wouldn't be much different in the same situation, would I?

With her mind in turmoil, she moved forward to 14, 10.

[Powder Miner]

Alexander advanced to 17, 10. It looked like they were attempting diplomacy with these traitors. Fine, but if they were attacked (and Alexander suspected they would be, why trust a traitor?) Alexander would be there to back them up as soon as possible.

[SeriousConcentrate]

Chris looked over the ring. He had no clue what it did. Well, he'd just ask someone later. For now he put it away and turned his attention to the wyvern.

"I wonder why. I don't have any meat."

He thought for a second.

"...Does Ormm like marshmallows, by any chance? I've got plenty."

[freeformschooler]

Charlotte turns to the Monk.

: "By the way, if you try to flee: spellbooks aren't any help when the pages are stuck together by two ends of a steel-tipped arrow."

[Xanmyral]

"Marshmella?" Sal thought on it, a little confused. "Not sure what tha is, so can' roightly say. Usually he eats meat, 'though Oi've seen him eat some other things from toime ta toime though can' roight say if'in he was eatin' it 'er chewin' on it.

For the best Sal could answer, it was the equivalent of a verbal shrug. Ormm continued to look at the man curiously, like he's never seen something of what he was before.

[IronyOwl]

Move to 18,10, put away tome like the others.