Hall'o! Welcome!

After Sei spent two hours crying alone and questioning her existance, she slowly looks up at Ode. Ode is a nice mud, but she wants to talk to someone who she knows very well about it besides him. “Well, not at this moment, but..Is it okay if I ask you to do something for me?”

“Go ahead little one. What do you need?”

“Natural or not.. some people prefer the latter. But there is always a downside to using love potions~” he replied, giving a small giggle of amusement.

“Welcome to the village new-comer. I hope you enjoy your stay. Why don’t you stop by the rehab and enjoy some tea? It’s very tasty!”

“Mroth’s Magick is open for business!!”

*suddenly the wind became stronger and dark clouds signalize that it will rain soon; Bruno looks up to the sky; then back at Ode* “I came here to gather herbs, but…” *then shrugs* “Come on, I’ll show you a place where we can find shelter from the storm.” *the icy wind on Bruno’s skin let him shiver; he hates this feeling and his groaning is audible; he puts his hands in his skirt pockets; then leads the way while he looks around; always checking if any other beings are nearby*

He looked over at Bruno, and with a silent nod, he followed after him, finding some shelter.

*he leads Ode along the lake, that is close to the meadow; you can see giant trees growing close to the shore; Bruno turns and walks towards the giant trees; then stops to think for a moment; he has to reorient himself*

“Hey, Don’t worry about it. I’m sure you got your reasons. I am pretty different looking for a Mud, I’ll admit that”

(( COUGHS LOUDLY AT THIS ))

-SDI

He then looked around to see if there was anything else around him… This was the first friendly Slig he’s ever meet.“o-oh… H..”He cleared his throat and shook his hand“Hall’o! Nice to meet you too! My name is Ode.”He then looked around again, he looked a little paranoid, as if he was Expecting something to come after him. He was looking for Slogs. Every slig he saw, there was always a slog nearby…

“I help the natives around here - mostly recon work, and dealing with the slig patrols that get sent out here.. but I won’t hurt ya! I promise!” he reassured, holding his hands up defensively.

“..There are a few here and there, just roaming around the village.. but you shouldn’t have to worry about them-” he paused, nodding his head “- but I don’t think there’s any other big bro sligs like me.”

He was not sure if this was a touchy subject or not, but the questions had already slipped out of his mouth before he could stop himself in time.

“There have been a few.. one stood out the most though. Ahh…what was his name… started with an A, I think? Anyway. He was like.. a dark shaman or something.. had two black scarabs as pets. He was a nasty drone, that’s for sure.”

“Umm, A Bad Shaman? I Didn’t think there could be such a thing though…”

“Ever seen a friendly Slig before me?”

“Nothing personal...”

He stopped and lifted up his head, he thought he heard something, and looked around. But then shrugged it off and continued with his meal, Fish. And there was about two being cooked right now.

“Hello?” They stopped at the edge of the campsite, toying with Ralph’s reins in their hand. This guy looked native in the way that much of the ex-slave village residents didn’t, but also in a way that was very unfamiliar; they couldn’t even begin to identify the tribe.

-SDI

-SDI