The Haunted Forest RPG

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Taking the bounty, Zahir sees this is a sizeable amount." Oh, you picked a fun one! This will pay off our bills for a while, and maybe even a little comfort too." He snickers. " I hear this one is some sort of human. Let's start off asking around the village"
 
"Great. I need some supplies anyway." He rubs his eyes. It had been a long day and he was exhausted. "Lets go then." He looks around, squinting. "Ah think it's 'bout fower miles south a here."
 
Zahir shoves his hands in his pockets and strolls casually next to Ezria. " Never hurts to be prepared. I can always use more throwing daggers. I hear this guy has a device called a 'wrist Flamethrower '. " He rolls his eyes, then sneers, " I wonder what the range is on a thingamajig like that?"
 
"Doesn't matter the range, he'll never see us coming." Ezria drags his feet lazily across the ground. "Gott-" he coughs loudly into his sleeve. "Gotta get some rest, stop at the pub mebbe." He continues.
 
" I'm a gonna let you do the talking in the human village. They get a lil' nervous about these chompers." He revealed his needle like teeth, long, pointed, menacing. " I got sumthin left over from the last job, enough for a couple of nights and a few joints of lamb. After this gig, we'll be sittin' pretty for a while."
Sauntering in like he owned the village, Zahir pulled a silk neckerchief over his nose, covering his mouth to disguise his face, making him look human.
 
Ezria puffs some air through his lips and looks away from Zahir. "I'll get 'em talkin'."
The streets are bustling, there's stalls of fruit, veg, fresh meat, blankets, baskets, clothes and an assortment of other things. He spots a stall off to the side, it's quieter than the others, a small woman is stood behind it.
Ezria grins slightly, nudging Zahir on the arm.
"I got a better Idea" he gestures towards the stall. "Ow' bout you keep that bronze in your pocket."
 

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