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[Criptfeind]

Yesssss... my lord... elveses taste good and are weak, I say we go to the woodlands and look for succulent flesh to feast upon... the parrot... it wont last long...

As for how closssse we want to go... I object to going to close to to the infernal city... Wilderness or Fringe...

[Armok]

I vote wilderness

[Criptfeind]

forest cost or mountains?

[GlyphGryph]

Okay, Wilderness forest it is!

There are no particular locations for the wilderness - you find whatever you come across.

Unfortunately me encounter sheet is inaccesible right now - I'll roll up what happens next later tonight.

[Haika]

woops, totally missed this thread, but I'm here now, might even make the aim session now that I know I don't have to download anything.

A quiet voice seems to echo from all around you. "I will accompany you, to thiss foresst." A slight flicker in one dimly lit corner betrays the Shade's presence just enough to catch the eye of the alert. Along with the voice and movement there is the cold aura of death, and the subtle heat of an infernal.

[Criptfeind]

Little over 24 hours, I am starting  to get excited.

[Armok]

once we get there, I hunt for some defensless pesant family.

[EagleV]

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To the shadow:
"Ah, at last, a companion worthy of darkness. We'll have to hunt together some time."

[Armok]

(I dont say it out loud, also corvid is not my name...)

[Criptfeind]

What is your name? Heck half of the people (Or even more, I did not count) don't have names.

[GlyphGryph]

I almost never get people who name themselves in this game. Its actually kind of weird.

[Armok]

I do have a name ihn game, but I'm not revealing it just yet. Lets makem a plot point of that or something.

[Haika]

somehow I don't think my guy would be making pleasant introductions... heh

[Haika]

To the shadow:
"Ah, at last, a companion worthy of darkness. We'll have to hunt together some time."

There is no response from the elemental creature. No response for quite some time. Then as you are about to move on to another topic, the cool hissing voice whispers a response, "I hunt with terror, and very rarely feed..." The last word has a jolting shift in tone from the deep cool baritone, into a sharp, high pitched trill that trails about the room until it slowly fades.

[EagleV]

The panter waits a while, then decides it isn't worth the effort, and goes looking for a nice dark spot. After all, it's time for his main nap.