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[Thugren]

There is a hard thump and the man goes rigid as the bone spins and lodges perfectly between the base of his spine and his skull, punching through his throat.

Wide eyes in shock and terror the man turns to you, gripping at the bone protruding from his throat and collapses

[Prosperan Son]

Huron strides forward to catch the man before he hits the ground. The Crudelian grabs the man by the shoulders, setting him down gently before grabbing the tip of the bone sticking out from his throat and rips it out entirely. Closing the dead man's eyes, he yanks out the key ring moving outside towards the cages.

[Thugren]

You move inside and flick the light on.

Many of the varghen are already dead, their bodies in varying states of decay. The snake woman looks at you placidly.

" Ballsy...."

[Prosperan Son]

Huron moves towards the woman's cage placing the key into the lock and removing it. "Hurry now, the others may be coming soon." He warned her.

[Thugren]

She forces herself to her feet and cracks her neck as she hears a commotion gathering outside.

I have a bow in the armory... We won't be able to escape... I will cover you

[Prosperan Son]

Huron gave her a curt nod before taking point, moving towards the armory. All the while, he kept his eyes and ears open for any of the hunters.

[Thugren]

She leads you to the shoddy weapons hut and picks up an intricate bone and a quiver of arrows

We can run through the forest or fight what do you wish

[Prosperan Son]

She leads you to the shoddy weapons hut and picks up an intricate bone and a quiver of arrows

We can run through the forest or fight what do you wish

Huron looks towards her, already deciding what will be done." Come , we move for the tree line." He pointed towards the tree, sword in hand. "Do you think you'll be able to keep up?"

[Thugren]

She shrugs

" I can guarantee it, If I fall behind just leave me."

She pushes open the door as you hear dogs barking and Somone let's out a shout of surprise at finding the body

[Prosperan Son]

"It's time to go!" He rushed through the door, positive that she would be able to keep up. He kept his blade at the ready , the femur in his other hand held so tightly, that his fingers started to bite through the marrow. He moved towards the forest, running as though his life depended on it.

[Thugren]

You run just as you hear shouts and gunfire takes over the field at you.

Blood pounds in your veins a you make it to the tree line an keep running. The darkness envelopes you and you can hear your oursuers coming closer. In the light you can see the road before you forks one up into the mountain, the other deeper into the darkness

[Prosperan Son]

Huron takes a minute to catch his breathe. Hold his hand to his chest, he can feel his heart pounding. Blood and Adrenaline rushing through his body, he takes a deep breathe to try and calm himself. Turning to his partner, he nods his head towards path leading deeper into the forest. " Come, we may just have an advantage."

[Thugren]

Nodding the woman follows you deeper into the thick brush. Within moments the forest engulfs you in all sides and the sound of your oursuers fades away.

Panting your companion falls to her knees wheezing for breath

[Prosperan Son]

Huron moves towards her side, holding out his hand for her to take." Are you going to be alright?" He asked , tired but not to the brink of collapse. When this was over, she was going to need a lot of aid.

[Thugren]

she takes your hand dizzily, resting agaisnt a tree. "Im fine...Not used to so much effort..Been locked up for a long time..'



The sounds of their pursuers fade away and a low grumbling can be heard from your companions stomach."

"Im sorry.." She says wit ha blush..

[Prosperan Son]

Huron waves it off, unaware of the blush. " No need to apologize, given your situation it is understandable. Taking the pouch from his side, he digs for some rations to give her, needing her at full strength.

[Thugren]

You find the kabobs and she eats it it slowly. After several minutes she stands and shoulders he bow.

" what are you wandering around for crudelian... You are far from home."

[Prosperan Son]

Huron smirked, his rows of sharp teeth showing. "You know your not going to be the first or the last person to ask me that."He chuckled before composing himself " I'm looking for an Angel. A man named Cain."

[Thugren]

the woman eats slowly, her eyes giving no indication either way, " And waht is your buisness with him? i heard the slavers talking about him.....they said his name in hushed whispers though."

[Prosperan Son]

Huron shrugged his shoulders, unsure of what he would do himself." I don't know. All I know is that I am supposed to save him. The earth herself has guided me so far." Huron padded the ground, thanking the spirits.