OCC: in two days I will be yet on another camping trip. So I won’t try to put any one in a position where they have to wait a week.
IC: Agronack sat down at his desk, also droping the pile of paper work. Khain walked in carrying a well cooked Scrab leg “ Here you go Argo, I took the liberty of cooking dinner for the village.” Agronack took a bite of the Scrab leg. “Khain, you out done your self again. Tell me, are you feeling alright.” Khain was silent for a moment, confused as he had no idea what the shaman was talking about. “fine, why?”
“never mind. Just tend to dinner.” replied Agronack. Khain walked out of the hut to make his way back to the Scrab. On his way out he saw a unfamiliar Slig peering through the window. “ hey buddy, come help me with the Scrab.”
Fawkes continued to fish only catching two so far. She looked at the two newcomers to see if they were having trouble. So far one seemed to be carving the other fishing, she figured they were doing alright. As long as they were catching fish, the Chief should be ok with it.
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