IC: As chief Wapi left the hut rushing to the newcomers, Agronack followed to see if they are friend or foe. After they “greeted” each other, Agronack made decided to greet them in a more peaceful way. Sure Outlaws have a very bad reputation, but not very many travel alone to an unknown village with a Mudokon. Agronack bowed in respect. “Greetings outsiders, you will have to excuse the chief he is not very trusting of newcomers these days. I am Shaman Agronack.” He looked at the chief. “now Chieftain we don’t need to splatter blood across the ground.” Agronack smiled then looked back at the newbie’s. “Now tell me this before we make our decision, how did you find this place and why we should trust you?” Though Agronack was suspicious, he felt that they could indeed be trusted, but he knew the chief would need the reason more than he did.
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Khain, still hacking and gagging, tried to pull the Scrab to the village without passing out. He was so close, yet so far. But he had to keep moving, he was stubborn that way. ‘what is making me cough this bad, I have never even heard of any one hacking up blood, maybe if they’ve been shoot, but not from a mere cough.’
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