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[b][color=F39B05]Time:[/color][/b] Morning
[b][color=F39B05]Location:[/color][/b] Port Vanarosa
[b][color=F39B05]Interactions:[/color][/b] Jun[@JJ Doe], Tanithil [@Lava Alckon], Arlen [@SilverPaw]
[b][color=F39B05]Equipment:[/color][/b] A [url=https://i.imgur.com/Z1qXf7R.jpg]halberd[/url] and half-plate armor
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Zion listened, nodding his head along as Tanithil spoke. The dark elf sent them on ahead so that he could check up on the rest of the crew and see if they wished to eat as well. It reminded Zion of how Malachi awoke early to prepare breakfast, and this made him confident that Tanithil was an excellent leader as well. [color=F39B05]“Aye, Aye, Cap’n.”[/color] The words flew from the overly enthusiastic lion’s mouth, not only was he about to eat but Tanithil gave him the perfect opportunity to throw out some pirate talk! They had yet to even embark on an adventure and Zion was already giddy. 

He nudged Jun with his elbow, [color=F39B05]“Hear that Jun, if you need to start a bar fight, be stealthy about it!”[/color] He joked, hoping to lighten his mood a little. [color=F39B05]“Breakfast and ale await.”[/color] Zion added, voice booming as he corralled Jun in the direction of Arlen. 

Once they’d caught up to Arlen Zion answered the elf’s inquiry about his experience in the desert. [color=F39B05]“I once hunted a savage ogre that dwelled on the outskirts of Myriamor. A breathtaking city deep within a fierce desert, no finer city for a cat to visit, did you know they see cat’s as good luck?”[/color] He continued on, spinning an exaggerated tale of his mighty victory over the ogre, pausing several times to prevent Jun from wandering off. 

Zion intervened each time Jun strayed from the path, inching far too close to perilous alleyways where trouble could be waiting. Zion kept vigilant, making sure the human did not get lost, or robbed, or kidnapped, or, worst of all, tossed into the ocean for the fish to nibble upon. He said nothing of Jun’s lack of a sense of direction, not wanting to harm the human’s pride but made note of it as additional training Jun would need. 

[color=F39B05]“Surely your travels have led to many exciting battles, Arlen. Have you encountered many sea-beasts?”[/color] He asked. [/color]