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Ulfdr
"Yes, I am awake!" Ulfdr said, looking over at MJ and smiling. he got up and yawned loudly, then instinctively turned to walk outside and stretch. An old habit from his old tent back at his kykdren village, as stretching inside it's tiny interior was almost impossible. As he walked outside, he stopped and enjoyed the calm breeze, as it ran through his fur. He smiled, before sensing a presence behind him. Fearing it was another assassin, Ulfdr turned and looked up, sighing in relief as his suspicions were disproved. He looked up at the odd armor clad stranger and waved, figuring armor clad roof strangers must be common in this civilized society. "Hello, can I help you!" He called out to the man.
Veerle
Veerle sighed and got up, packing her bedroll and picking up her revolving shotgun. "It's just a short walk down this way." She said pointing deeper into the woods, her head ringing from a hang over. Then she started walking, she was quiet for a while, silently stewing in her own headache. "So where are you from Alex?" The bounty hunter asked, playing with the cylinder of her gun.
(I had a lot more written but the damn website kept deleting what I wrote...)
"Yes, I am awake!" Ulfdr said, looking over at MJ and smiling. he got up and yawned loudly, then instinctively turned to walk outside and stretch. An old habit from his old tent back at his kykdren village, as stretching inside it's tiny interior was almost impossible. As he walked outside, he stopped and enjoyed the calm breeze, as it ran through his fur. He smiled, before sensing a presence behind him. Fearing it was another assassin, Ulfdr turned and looked up, sighing in relief as his suspicions were disproved. He looked up at the odd armor clad stranger and waved, figuring armor clad roof strangers must be common in this civilized society. "Hello, can I help you!" He called out to the man.
Veerle
Veerle sighed and got up, packing her bedroll and picking up her revolving shotgun. "It's just a short walk down this way." She said pointing deeper into the woods, her head ringing from a hang over. Then she started walking, she was quiet for a while, silently stewing in her own headache. "So where are you from Alex?" The bounty hunter asked, playing with the cylinder of her gun.
(I had a lot more written but the damn website kept deleting what I wrote...)
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