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[h2][color=00aeef][i][b]Baronfjørd "Blackberry" Chedgusah[/b][/i][/color][/h2][i][b][color=00aeef]Dragon Born, Monk (Astral self), Level 05[/color][/b][/i]
[color=00aeef][i][b]HP:[/b][/i][/color] 40 / 40    [color=00aeef][i][b]Armor Class:[/b][/i][/color] 16  [color=00aeef][i][b]Conditions:[/b][/i][/color] N/A
[color=00aeef][i][b]Location:[/b][/i][/color] Farmland, next to Victoria
[color=00aeef][i][b]Action:[/b][/i][/color] N/A
[color=00aeef][i][b]Bonus Action:[/b][/i][/color] N/A
[color=00aeef][i][b]Reaction:[/b][/i][/color] N/A
[color=00aeef][i][b]Ki:[/b][/i][/color] 5/5


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Lady Kathryn putting on her helmet made BlackBerry concerned. The concern then bloomed to worry when Victoria beside him sharply called out for Lady Kathryn to not do whatever it was she was trying to do.

Barbel Mosswater was absolutely certain that this was the right field, though BlackBerry remained a little unconvinced personally, but who was he to argue with the man who had grown up here? BlackBerry simply shrugged in an attempt to dismiss the anxiety that permeated the air around them all.

When Kosara’s report of her, or rather Chauncys findings, he turned to see Madame L’rose already moving her wagon ready to go should the situation descend into something dangerous. [color=00aeef]“Perhaps you should follow suit, Mr Barb…”[/color]  The rest of the sentence died in his throat.

Right on cue, Kosara gave a giddy cackle from the field as she made to pull the situation kicking and screaming into possible danger. [color=00aeef]“A ‘Heads up’ would have been appreciated greatly, Kosara!”[/color]  Hopping down from the wagon, and following on Victorias heels, he vowed to have words with the mad woman.

[color=00aeef]“Best get ready to run, Sirs.”[/color] BlackBerry spun around mid step, slowing his run to a jog, to call over to Barbal and Terace with a cheery grin. [color=00aeef]“It would appear danger is afoot. If you would attend to our mule as well? Please and thank you.”[/color] His concerns of Barbels trustworthiness forgotten, for now.

With that request sorted he twisted around again and hurried after Victoria, hopping over the boundary fence to meet her in the field. He arrived just in time to hear Lady Kathryn calling out something he couldn’t understand. His gaze snapped between Lady Kathryn ready but hesitant, and Kosara all but frothing at the mouth with a knife in hand.

[color=00aeef]“Might I suggest a deep breath and a moments pause before we act, hm?”[/color] BlackBerry was already rolling his shoulders, himself preparing for an oncoming fight. His knees bent and feet treading lightly across the soil. [color=00aeef]“Kosara, Victoria. If I may, it would seem you two have at least some idea of what could have caused this.”[/color] He gestured to the mounds he could now see Lady Kathryn standing beside that continued into the fields of wheat. [color=00aeef]“Care to explain to the rest of us? Did Chauncy…uh, say what it might be nearby?”[/color]