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[Maxinum McDreich]

Maximyth does indeed, hand over the axe. He gave Tiruin a reassuring, cocky smile as she left (?).

''Why? Already anticipating bad company?'' Maximyth smiled at Soul, making light of it. ''So, non-evil bandit, huh? What do you do when coming across the defenceless then? Or who are your preferred targets?'' Maximyth did note some of the irony in his defenceless question. Whilst he and Tiruin weren't EXACTLY defenceless, they weren't exactly well prepared either.
Still, this was now the time to assess her future threat, and whether she really is a danger to innocents. The other thought is to see if she was payable as a mercenary later. The chances of her being a potential asset were low, though. All the same, couldn't hurt to keep conversational incase it pays off with her later.

[Patrick Hunt]

Cut his throat with my sabre while the kids finish mauling him to death.

(( Sorry mate but you did call me and the kids animals as an insult. What did you think was gonna happen?))

[dewboy]

Ask around for information on the road north.

((I haven't been reading whats happening to them, partially because meta. But mostly because I'm lazy.))

[Kansa]

((I'm beginning to regret turning Harvey into a wolf person))

A smile bloomed on Elleanor's face as she heard the price, that was more than enough to pay off her debt. Finally she could leave this place

Sell the bird and then head off to the clinic to pay off my debt

[Patrick Hunt]

(( I planned to let him go until he insulted 4 feral kids 3ft away from him then turned his back.

You don't challenge a pack then show weakness and expect them to let you go. I'd rather have let him go but would of been completely ooc for the kids so had to be done.

I ones him an apology for it as well. ))

[swordsmith04]

((I smell impending character death!))

Spoiler (click to show/hide)

Name(forum name): Aaron Griffith(Swordsmith04)
Gender: Male
Race(Color, if applicable): Human (fair)
Starting Job/Skills: Refugee (Farming Peasant)
Goal: Become powerful. (Not very helpful, but I don't want to lock myself into anything specific yet. It's related to the 'refugee' part, though.)

Fair-skinned humans are apparently exotic around here.

[draco1234]

((This all stemmed from a small mistake on my part.  If I knew he was going to feed the live one to his kids I would have hopped onto the cart with the merchants when they ran off.  My action was even to ask the merchant what he thinks we should do with the prisoner, completely oblivious to his impending dinner date, as it were.))

[Patrick Hunt]

(( Well I could leave you to become one of us but you'd seek revenge and I'd still end up having to kill you. So probably better to just finish you off while your already half dead. ))

[draco1234]

((Oh don't worry, I expected you to attack me after I said what I said, but it's what my character would have done, so...))

[Patrick Hunt]

(( Hah yeah you really should of listened when I said not to come on the job with me, then we wouldn't have ended up in this mess . ))

[draco1234]

((And you shouldn't have decided to become a crazy wolf-man))

[Patrick Hunt]

(( I made my mistake first you shouldn't have decided to tag along with a crazy wolf man I was planning to kill him and his daughter and steal all the money and goods but you coming along messed it up. ))

[draco1234]

D'nath fights through the pain of his injuries to raise his musket once more, this time aiming directly at Harvey.
Fire my musket, aiming for Harvey's head.

[Patrick Hunt]

(( Well that'll be interesting 15+ seconds to do that uninjured and with practice. Let alone wounded, under attack and with a weapon you know nothing about. ))

[draco1234]

((Well, it's supposedly already loaded, so it's just point and shoot.  And as I'm probably about to die I'm just going for a slight chance trick shot really.  Lady luck, smile on me today!))