'We've been walking forever! It's about time that we stopped to rest!" Roshi said, spinning dramatically around and flopping down on the soft, green grass. She gripped the grass as she laid there thinking. It felt so peaceful in these woods just outside of Kalico's capital, Dunstan. How strange these turn of events were, that she would be working with a king who wanted to take over the world. She usually would try to use this position to poison the king and end his crazed quest for power, but... Roshi snorted at her going soft and rolled over on the grass. It's not going to work at all. This group will just fall apart like all the rest that have tried.
Roshi sat up finally, to see the rest of the group. They were small but others would arrive soon she hoped. Although perhaps a small group would be best to move quickly over land. She rested her head on her knees as she watched the other set up camp. A shame that probably most would die in pursuit of peace. Roshi didn't care about them, though. No reason to care about cannon fodder, she figured.
Rill on the other hand, stopped walking and started to set up her tent. She shook her head at Roshi. Lazy elf. Rill didn't think herself racist, but being amongst humans habits and thoughts tended to rub off on her. "Hey don't forget that tomorrow we're going into Kalico, you stupid brat. The festival there will be a good cover for us and allow us to see the state of the kingdom. Kalico was a close relation for Morcrest and don't forget that we're here to do our jobs of making sure we have their support." Rill snapped at Roshi.
Roshi made a rude gesture in return, shortly after, she rolled over, seeming to ignore the nagging Rill. Rill rolled her eyes and went to see if she could help the others with anything. She wondered how long it would be until the rest showed up, they had a few here but a larger force Rill felt that could probably handle whatever happened in Kalico, which Rill had a bad feeling about. Whatever was going on there, it wasn't something that could be handled with a few choice words... but maybe Rill was misreading the situation. Rill heard Roshi snoring and picked up Roshi's bedroll and threw it at the stupid elf.
Roshi sat up finally, to see the rest of the group. They were small but others would arrive soon she hoped. Although perhaps a small group would be best to move quickly over land. She rested her head on her knees as she watched the other set up camp. A shame that probably most would die in pursuit of peace. Roshi didn't care about them, though. No reason to care about cannon fodder, she figured.
Rill on the other hand, stopped walking and started to set up her tent. She shook her head at Roshi. Lazy elf. Rill didn't think herself racist, but being amongst humans habits and thoughts tended to rub off on her. "Hey don't forget that tomorrow we're going into Kalico, you stupid brat. The festival there will be a good cover for us and allow us to see the state of the kingdom. Kalico was a close relation for Morcrest and don't forget that we're here to do our jobs of making sure we have their support." Rill snapped at Roshi.
Roshi made a rude gesture in return, shortly after, she rolled over, seeming to ignore the nagging Rill. Rill rolled her eyes and went to see if she could help the others with anything. She wondered how long it would be until the rest showed up, they had a few here but a larger force Rill felt that could probably handle whatever happened in Kalico, which Rill had a bad feeling about. Whatever was going on there, it wasn't something that could be handled with a few choice words... but maybe Rill was misreading the situation. Rill heard Roshi snoring and picked up Roshi's bedroll and threw it at the stupid elf.
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