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This is a story of a hunting trip to the Beastman ruled northern Republic, well, north as far as Ryken is concerned. The little hunting village of Inaba stands at the foot of a large forest, a forest that blots out the sky for any who wander in too far from the beaten back edges that the village maintains. We will join our friends as they make their way into the village outskirts, or, however they decide to join in. A good few would have seen the fliers created by the village, signifying the Yearly Hunt has been called and it was open season for those willing to participate. The Wardens holding the event have their Hunting Lodge nearest to the woods, the village abit away acting as the back drop to the large building. While the hunting lodge is easily seen, what is also easily seen is the wall of wooden Pallisades that surround the village and enclose it from the wandering eye, though the gates seemed open to travelers, it bares signs of troublesome markings upon the wooden wall.
The occasional large claw mark, points where the ground is dug up, it's clear they have a degree of issue with the local wildlife. But judging from the dark stains around such markings, perhaps not quite. A river passes by the village as well, making a small bridge the branching point of the pathway in and out of town lead both to the Lodge and the village proper.
Outside the lodge stands a handful of folks, some already leaving for the woods, some staying behind and talking before walking into the lodge, but it didn't take a keen eye to note the locals. Rabbit folk tending to stick out and denoting easily the locals and the outsiders in the groups here, amongst every party heading into the woods, a rabbitfolk was amongst them, likely a warden, before they dissappeared into the brush.
And so, here is where our hunters would start their adventure, coming in from the trail, already within the grand hall of the Hunting Lodger where they could see the many, MANY trophies that litter the walls and sampling some of the many drinks from the on site bar and grill.
For those looking for where to begin, theres a tall bearded rabbit eared fellow standing out front, next to a sign that said "Walk ins welcome, sign ups here for lessons and heading in."
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Finn would be outside the hunting lodge, on the trail to be specific, his eyes were on the people of the village. He'd met quite a few beastfolk thus far since he decided to journey northward, and his love of the animal featured people was not left wanting, as he had plenty to see around here especially. though he couldn't help but stare, the rabbits were quite cute... The long ears were begging to be touched... But... he held in such desires. he may had been abit spoiled by Kris before, but he doubted he would be so lucky here.
The knight would march on ahead, his eyes on the lodge as he walked forwards. "Certainly a grand building, wonder what kind of hunts go on around here...? Maybe its like an INN too? Can't believe it'd be JUST for hunters..." he scratched his chin, considering the large and truthfully inviting building.
his thoughts would be put on pause.. As the smell of blood would fill his nostrils... "The marks on the walls back there.. Don't tell me some beast snuck into the village?" he thought out loud, the smell gotten close... he turned and saw it...
A poor child! A rabbitfolk being MAULED BY A...!
...Wait...
"...Excuse me mister can you help me bring this in..." the small voice of the young girl tugging along the bear, thoroughly drenched as she brought what looked to be a young.. or at least adolescent bear towards Finn, from the trails, very clearly coming from the village. Finn was... Struck speechless...
"...Mister..?" the girl looked on, the knight still quite flabbergasted and frozen on the spot. Just... what kind of people were these folk...?
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