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The Caravan - A Halloween MiniRP

Jameson is on Baldur's side for this one, he has lived off the land long enough to know that random strangers don't walk up to one another unless they want something, and for one that seems much well to do than the gang? It roused his suspicions even more. Nevertheless, Jameson lowered his gun out of courtesy for this stranger and followed the group, but not ready to holster it just yet, fiddling with it as he spoke. "I'm all for being friendly with strangers, but may I know what such a finely dressed lass is doing walking out in this horrible rain, inviting a couple of strange men to her house?" said Jameson as he examined the lady. She seemed like just any ordinary lady, too ordinary for these parts, and all is never what it seems in this world.

The Caravan - A Halloween MiniRP

@Sombrero

Interesting story... Crap, now you're making we worry, should've drawn 2 guns instead! Well, seems like we're all in position to meet our (possibly) certain demise, all that's left is for the big reveal. BRING. IT. ON.

The Caravan - A Halloween MiniRP

@Sombrero

Something tells me that the dark silhouette is gonna be a new player. If not, whoever decides to mess with a mage, a gunslinger, an archer, a knight and a boxer ready to ambush him/her/it is gonna have a real bad day :)

The Caravan - A Halloween MiniRP

"What the hell was that!?" said Jameson as he quickly sprinted alongside Baldur. Back at the caravan, he arrived at the scene of the bloody dead horse. He felt pity for the caravan master and his horse, to others it might just be any other livestock, but to the caravan master, it was his companion all these years. He thought to himself, maybe he should've stayed, would've been easier for the caravan master if Jameson was the one to end the horse, but the trail of thought ended abruptly when he noticed the dark silhouette. "Sorry about the horse, but by the looks on everyone's faces, I'm guessing whoever is over there ain't one of us." said Jameson in a serious tone as he drew one of his flintlock pistols from his coat. He positioned himself in front of Ivan and whispered to him, "Best head inside kid, seems like trouble ain't over yet."

The Caravan - A Halloween MiniRP

@Oliver

No worries mate, happens to the best of us. I'll wait for more people to reply before I do, right now I'm just picking sticks with gramps, nothing much to it.

Slave ship wrecked

Willow's words entered Snake's ears the same time the arrow pierced Oliver's shoulder, Snake reached out to grab Oliver before he falls to the ground. Snake turned towards the direction the arrow was fired and spotted the other native, the other native made a sound mimicking a bird which is a signal for his people to come and join the hunt. Snake wanted to run across the bridge and stab the native badly, but right now his priority is set on stopping Oliver's bleeding. He could not remove the arrow as it would just worsen the bleeding, Oliver requires medical attention but they could not turn back, the slavers are probably at the village by now. He handed his spear to Willow. Luckily or not, Oliver was a kid so Snake could lift him with ease, he did so and exclaimed to the other slaves, "We run, now!"

The Caravan - A Halloween MiniRP

@Oliver

Baldur and Jameson are currently out of the dome and collecting wood in the rain. It would be kinda weird for you to ask that question while you're already outside with us haha. If you insist, I'll go with that context.

Slave ship wrecked

Someone noble has gotta take the arrow, until then I can't post much regarding Snake and the gang. Or... you could say the arrow missed and we move on from there, it's anyone's call right now.

Slave ship wrecked

Snake looked at the sentence written by Oliver, but sadly he could not understand a word, his understanding of their language is only limited to speech and not reading. He looked over to the other slaves while pointing at the sentence and shrugging, hoping that they would provide him a translation.

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Meanwhile across the river, another native observed from a distance, though not one from Snake's tribe. Oliver's actions on the bridge caught his attention. This man seemed dangerous, and has tribal markings all over his face and body. Armed with a bow and arrow, he took aim at one of the slaves and fired an arrow...

The Caravan - A Halloween MiniRP

"Geez gramps, no need to be so grumpy. Your magic kept us entertained for a day or two too." said Jameson jestingly. Jameson stood by the fire to warm himself up a bit, though it wasn't doing much help, he was just slightly drier than before. "I suppose I'll help ya gramps, don't want you breaking your back out there. Besides, this little fire isn't doing much in this weather." said Jameson as he followed Baldur out the dome.

One step out of the dome and he felt the rain falling on his hat again and he gave a little sigh. Jameson picked up speed and walked beside Baldur, keeping his eyes out for bigger logs along the way. "I take it that you plan on staying here until the rain stops? That magic dome might keep the rain out, but I can't say the same for other creatures..." said Jameson in a hushed tone as he surveyed their surroundings.