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Treasure Hunters - A Warhammer Fantasy Adventure

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Into The Dark: Mercenaries (Heroes of Fame and Fortune)

Pardon me, seems I was busier than I thought. One more day!

After the Asteroid-Closed

Ben the Fighter

Just like a dog, Ben was led back home thanks to a sweet aroma that he could smell even at the edges of the bunker. "Ah, food." he whispered to himself as he casually strutted back inside. He felt a bit safer under the solid structure of the bunker as per usual, even though he was often the adventurer and loved exploring past what was considered wise.

He would often go exploring in the woods with his dogs before the world had gone to shit. He missed them a lot, but he tried not to think on their fates.

His stomach gurgled, and he cleared his throat and waltzed into the cafeteria to grab some of the roasted pork. "Oooo, this looks good." he breathed, smiling towards Audrianna and catching her eye so he could grab a few slices if she would.

He'd not really spoken with many people here, but who knows? That might change.

Valkyria Chronicles: Lions of the South

@ZarkunYou're in my thoughts and prayers.

After the Asteroid-Closed

@King TaiSame

After the Asteroid-Closed

@King TaiSame

After the Asteroid-Closed

She is. She's awesome :)

Into The Dark: Tales of Maroleth

@Fetzen I apologize. I waited two weeks to post and I am often going over the limit that I say I need to post, so I give people a fair amount of time. But I shall be far more mindful of that in the future. You might want to tag whomever you are speaking to, just in case.

Into The Dark: Tales of Maroleth

Verya looked at Settionne incredulously, before letting out a pleased chuckle at his flattering. "I do not often hear such words. Most of the time, men think me some fey demon. Thank you." she told him. Obviously she thought the attempt quaint, but it was amusing to one who spent most of their time fighting for their lives in these wild Southlands.

She cleared her throat once she heard the exchange Alice and Ursaren gave. "Follow me." was all the reply she provided, and the Elves within the trees left only the faintest of whispers as they dispersed. A few of them, tall with well formed faces and brown of hair, flanked the group as they made their way into the wood.

Beren let his hand brush one of the trees, for the bark was smooth and soft, yet sturdy to the touch. Calanon seemed very serene and at home here. Geradin grumbled at all of the Elven trickery, but kept walking with them. There was an ethereal light that permeated the forest, as if the very sunlight had been captured and tamed to hang about and keep the trees company with its warmth. Verya strode at the fore, her strung bow now at her back.

"The problem I referred to earlier was something that we didn't quite foresee until a mere day ago, but there seems to be a Dragon rampaging across these lands. A great Green Dragon that has ransacked a few of the smaller settlements between here and the mountains. We do not yet know why, but its activities has driven many a monster out of their caverns and into the lowlands." she explained. "Oh, and there seems to be someone who may know of the why for this Dragon's rage, though it's a longshot. We've captured another human, one whom we do not entirely trust."

As they moved, the mellow light only allowing just enough illumination to see a dozen paces ahead, gave way to true sunlight. Just past a huge Oak tree, as if it was the sentinel made to guard the doorway of this particular wood, was a woman Knight. Her hands were bound and her lush blonde hair was disheveled. Around her were other Wood Elves, bows strung and drawn, aiming at her. They had been aiming at her for quite some time.
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Into The Dark: Mercenaries (Heroes of Fame and Fortune)

Get Ready for a post on the morrow!