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Alarice
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Chiyome shifted her backpack. She'd put her head there. Quarterstaff between her and the wall of the cave. Loaded crossbow under the backpack. Spell component pouch next to the backpack between it and the wall. She came across the berries she'd picked on her way to the pool, unwrapping it from the piece of cloth she'd placed them in after she pulled the piece of frayed rope she'd used to tie the makeshift bag free. Interestingly enough, she didn't light a fire.
It was difficult to hear anything over the lightning and the rain but she quickly readied a spell at the sight of a man (or a very big woman). She relaxed her guard when she realized who it was. "You know we have to stop meeting like this," she replied, popping a berry into her mouth. She smirked. "It looked like you took two baths today."
It was difficult to hear anything over the lightning and the rain but she quickly readied a spell at the sight of a man (or a very big woman). She relaxed her guard when she realized who it was. "You know we have to stop meeting like this," she replied, popping a berry into her mouth. She smirked. "It looked like you took two baths today."