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Ashana

Ashana had successfully escaped the guards without any trouble. She also looked completely different clothing wise from when she was being chased. Ashana wanted no chance of her true identity being discovered so she took major strides to create believable aliases. Currently she was pretending to be a jewelers new apprentice, creating jewelry to steal when she was done casing the joint.
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Natsuki

Natsuki was floating around her shop looking for a certain trinket she'd lost. It was a rock she'd enchanted to always give off heat. It was supposed to be a portable source of heat for people who didn't like the cold. However nobody seemed to interested in buying it. She wanted to find the old rock and give it to Ryan, considering he had been walking in the cold just before they'd met. However after 30 minutes of searching with no progress she gave up. Figuring if she was meant to find it, somebody would walk I'm to buy it.

Fendren quickly exited the magic store, what an odd woman, she almost seemed kind, like a normal person, no, she was a mage like the rest, she couldn't be trusted. Through the narrow streets he managed to recover the trail of his intended mark, the man that had lit the fire earlier, he seemed to have made his way home. The mans home was nice, decorated on the inside and lit warmly with a hearth, no doubt built by his slaves Fendren thought though he had no clue. Nearby was a small building, a jewelry store @BrightSteel, Fendren scaled the building up to the roof and perched across from the mages home. The man stood in his window looking out at the glistening snow of the city, but all he saw was a brief glow as Fendren loosed an arrow of magic energy piercing the window, then the man. Fendren ducked down off the rooftop before the body hit the floor, one, one mage of many, Duncan would be proud he told himself as he affirmed his own anger.

@Overlord Thraka
"Ah yes, a special woman I'm sure," Lug winked at the werelion. "Don't have too much fun! HAHAHAHAHA"

Lug set down his bloodied mace and sifted through his pile of goods, eventually removing another slightly cleaner mace, pushing it through the strap on his back. He walked toward the exit of the tent and looked back "OH, if you can't find the woman and her bed, you can always join me for the night! There's a cot around her somewhere." He waved at the man who's name he hadn't even asked. "My names Lug." he said hoping the man would tell him his.

The orc took his time walking through the city enjoying the feel of the snow against his green flesh. He realized he would also need to find a leather smith to replace his missing piece, but that wasn't the most important thing at this time, first he needed to find his magic stone. He had once needed a potion of healing for a man at his camp and knew that Natsuki was willing to serve orcs.

He approached her shop and threw open the door "Natsu!" he bellowed without looking to see if she was even there "I need a stone of magic, to make a little RoUS survive this bitter cold. For he is weak and tiny unlike me!"

@Fury Panda

Gharn stared confused at the Orc. He had no idea what the Orc was talking about, as the ladies of the night were something he knew nothing about. "She was being kind to me, then was chased by guards..." he mumbled.

He nodded gratefully. "Thank you. Maybe if'n I not find her I taka your offer" he said. The Lion looked at Lug curiously. Again, so much kindness being shown to him recently, this time from an Orc of all things. "I be Gharn."

He followed after the Orc, shivering slightly. He paused at a vendor to but a blanket, and wrapped himself in it before continuing after the Orc