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Pheadra

Not Orc-Work, Nor Ranger, Nor Rohir

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Pheadra looked at Haeneth, and then turned to head toward the place they had seen.

Foulness

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Pheadra |The sun was still high by the time the trio had arrived to the area they had wished to scout. Most of the area was open plain dotted with small farms and villages. Those injured in the attack were taken further south to Faldring, but the tracks clearly had led toward where they currently found themselves.

The Chance to Investigate

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Pheadra |The afternoon sun was high, chasing away the last of the morning's chill, and seemed cheerful in contrast to the mood of the town. Leather clad boots kicked up the rain-dampened earth as Pheadra moved up toward the mead hall. Her hood shaded her pale eyes, but it didn't stop her from squinting at the form she saw ahead of her.

A Visitor

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Cenaith turned his head to look over her, his brows knitting. "No. You clearly meant something by it." he said calmly, lowering his hands. "If you meant something then speak plainly..." he said, with a shake of his head adding to himself. "Women... never will I understand them."

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