Dragon Coast

1. Dragon Coast

   #41

   Araith made his way down the street, getting quite a few looks from spectators of the recent brawl. He looked back only to see who had come.
   Three companions as they seem to be, fighters though they are. A rat...like thing, and a yound man. This will prove to be the biggest group he was in since the bank job I pulled several years back.
   After seeing that they were sufficient for what he wanted he began to make his way to an abandoned warehouse on the outskirts of the city. He travelled for the better part of half-an-hour, hoping he wouldn't upset any of his newfound soon-to-be 'partners'. Though it was quite a jog, he held to a mild pace, not really in a great hurry at all.

2. Dragon Coast

   #42

   Dale was nearly out of breath running after the dark skinned warrior who lead him thru the alleys and the twisted streets .Dale knew he had no ideal where he was at and felt like puking about ten streets back but he forced himself to keep the pace and not empty his stomach I may not be a warrior but I do have some pride The young bard sends a silent prayer to the god of luck hoping the running would soon stop.

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