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In truth he doesn't have a "Camp" He just lives day to day in the wastelands. Sometimes stopping in on "Good" Settlements to rest, get water and eat a hot meal. They could see that he was somewhere but there isn't any indication as to where he went. He left in the middle of a sandstorm and yeah tracks hidden and all that. Kind of why he hasn't been found yet. Although if someone were waiting outside the sandstorm then they could follow him. Also I'm not saying he always has them to "vanish" in. Just happens that way most the time. Kind of like he can feel them coming? Its like being able to smell when it will rain.
Didn't I mention that he was going to that one town? Umm Metro or something?
Once his food arrived he took it from the bar and moved to a table alone in the back of the room. He sat in a chair with his back into the corner. Quickly he placed his food onto the table and started to appreciate his meal. It had been a while since he didn’t have to cook his food and for him it was like Christmas. Rat burger… now to most in the old world this undoubtedly sounded disgusting but here it was paradise. Shiftily, he looked around as he produced an old ketchup packet. With a small tug it opened and he wafted the smell into his nostrils. It was a good packet, lucky for him. With that he spread it all over his food and started to eat. It didn’t take long for his ears to start picking up people talking.

“But it’s the last Bible!” One man said… he looked like a Bob so that is what he named him in his head.

“Yes and?” A small woman said… she looked like a Sarah. Once again in his mind that was her name.

“How else do you think that church of crazy people are controlled?” Bob asked Sarah.

“WITH FEAR!” He yelled but somehow made it sound like a whisper. As if something or someone was about to steal all his money.

“Umm… I’m not following. You know I don’t know what a bible is or how to read right?” Sarah said and with that she walked over to the bar. She ordered something and Bob followed her. Probably trying to convince her about this book. It was all fun and games… until some crazy priest ended up with a bible after the Oasis farms formed. The amount of power that book held over the weak minded… sheeple…

Jonathan shrugged and continued eating his food. Ahh French fries. So fatty and full of salt… Something that was grown around this town, most likely. He say back and slowly picked at his food in hopes that something interesting would happen.
What is the turn order for the soul people? Do we have to wait for the souless?
Just thinking... souless people probably wouldn't show emotion. Just an opinion.
Il stood there looking over the Caravan. He looked over the distance and cast a spell that allowed him enhanced sight. With a sigh he walked over to the caravan head and nodded. “Looks like my adventure will have to wait.” He said out loud so that everyone could hear him. “Seems that war is going on full steam.” He said as he scratched the side of his face. He was deciding if he wanted to be in this war. Well, not be in it but help those in need. It was strange and stupid of him… he thought.

“Hakkon what are your thoughts on this war that is going on?” Ilthallan asked the young man as he walked over to him. Zenotha and Arralf followed closely. “I think it would be safe to leave tactical decisions to you. I would also like to know where you stand.” His hand idly playing with his ring. It had some kind of second ring within the first and it allowed him to spin it. He seemed at a crossroad and didn’t know where to go and what to do.

“We could just keep going North, North West and we will hit another settlement.” Arralf suggested. Ilthallan didn’t dismiss his words and nodded signaling him that he had heard Arralf. “We could do that but I think we should stop off at the merchant guild and drop off our supplies. I will probably leave you in charge of the caravan Arralf. Assuming you don’t think me just another dumb elf.” He said with a smile. “In my few months of traveling with you and the rest I found that you were the smartest out of the Caravan masters. If you keep going about selling your wares like I did then you will do great. Don’t forget though just work the people. Lie and make them like you. Or if you can tell the truth… people like that better.” He said as he rested a hand on Arralf.

“Zenotha I would like for you to travel with Arralf. He may not say it but I think he has a crush on you.” Ilthallan said and with that Arralf turned around as he walked off stomping the ground with each step. Zenotha looked at him with a smile and then back to Ilthallan. “If anything you could keep him out of trouble.”
“But I…” She started and with that he hugged her. “I have grown to like you and most of the people in my caravan. I cannot have that weakness when I move around. I will end up charging Arralf twenty percent of his gain… maybe fifteen or ten. But I need someone with your skills with him. I saw what you did and since you will not tell me the truth I cannot trust you.” Ilthallan explained to her. She started to tear up and he held her close.

“Don’t worry it will only be for a few months, a year tops.” He tried to make her feel better but it wasn’t working. He broke the hug and planted a kiss on her lips. He could taste the salt from her tears but her eyes stopped and widened for that moment. She melted against him letting out little moans. Soon he broke the kiss and looked back to Hakkon. Ilthallan’s face was a bit red as he has never shown anyone that kind of affection.

“I will need a personal guard to help me along my travels. I would ask you but as you lead these men I would like to take on your next best, if possible.” He said as he walked around the caravan and pulled out a contract. Well, it was parchment and quill and ink. He started to write up the terms of the caravan as well as the single contract for Harkkon’s man or woman. Even though he told her to go with the caravan Zenotha was probably going to stay with Ilthallan.
Sorry if my post was small. computer is broken and such.

Edit:
I fixed up my new computer. Its so magical. SO yeah I'm back
After a nice rest he woke up. It was more that he woke up because of a nightmare he kept having. In his dream he could see shadowy figures. People had told him stories about the demons that HUSKS were. He knew it to be a farce but ever since he was a child he had nightmares. It could have been about some greater evil, perhaps the ones who made the Oasis. But he never could see what they looked like. He packed his things and disarmed his trap. Once finished he walked out and explored the town. He wasn’t sure why but he felt like he needed to keep moving. Soon he found himself in front of what passed as food establishment. He ordered a few things with a smile and waited.
I think really we all just need to get back in it. Sadly my computer is still out of it. Putting together a new one. Need the power supply. Everything arrived separately and yeah. Still waiting. Have everything else together... Did a little post and sorry it was so small. Wanted to get my character more on the Single player deal. He will be making money as the Brains for the caravan. He will leave a way to communicate... probably by magic or some-such.

Edit:
I fixed up my new computer. Its so magical. SO yeah I'm back
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