Lord's Rest Inn

*New Character :)*

As you head to the outskirts of town, a makeshift camp comes into view. It appears that a group of people from the deep south has journeyed up north for some unknown purpose and has decided to make their temporary home on the outskirts of town. According to the rumors circulating among the townsfolk, the leader of the group is currently rounding up a herd of cattle that they managed to rescue from their homes. 

The leader, a towering figure standing at about 6'6, is a warforge adorned with bronze and copper plating. He sits atop a sturdy horse with strikingly black eyes, gently guiding the cattle back into their pen. After dismounting, he affectionately pats the horse's neck and expresses gratitude for its hard work throughout the day. His attire exudes a rugged and formidable air, as he wears a black leather cowboy hat and a matching set of black leather armor. 

At his side, he carries dual holsters housing revolvers, while a whip hangs from his shoulder and daggers are neatly secured in thigh sheathes. Despite the tough exterior, the leader hums a soft tune to himself as he delicately brushes the mare's mane, engaging in a seemingly earnest conversation with the animal.

*HELLO MY SKRUNGLES*

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*HELLO MY SKRUNGLES*

 *HELLO FATHER.*

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*New Character :)*

As you head to the outskirts of town, a makeshift camp comes into view. It appears that a group of people from the deep south has journeyed up north for some unknown purpose and has decided to make their temporary home on the outskirts of town. According to the rumors circulating among the townsfolk, the leader of the group is currently rounding up a herd of cattle that they managed to rescue from their homes. 

The leader, a towering figure standing at about 6'6, is a warforge adorned with bronze and copper plating. He sits atop a sturdy horse with strikingly black eyes, gently guiding the cattle back into their pen. After dismounting, he affectionately pats the horse's neck and expresses gratitude for its hard work throughout the day. His attire exudes a rugged and formidable air, as he wears a black leather cowboy hat and a matching set of black leather armor. 

At his side, he carries dual holsters housing revolvers, while a whip hangs from his shoulder and daggers are neatly secured in thigh sheathes. Despite the tough exterior, the leader hums a soft tune to himself as he delicately brushes the mare's mane, engaging in a seemingly earnest conversation with the animal.

Mauric, on the roof again, watches the warforged with interest.

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*New Character :)*

As you head to the outskirts of town, a makeshift camp comes into view. It appears that a group of people from the deep south has journeyed up north for some unknown purpose and has decided to make their temporary home on the outskirts of town. According to the rumors circulating among the townsfolk, the leader of the group is currently rounding up a herd of cattle that they managed to rescue from their homes. 

The leader, a towering figure standing at about 6'6, is a warforge adorned with bronze and copper plating. He sits atop a sturdy horse with strikingly black eyes, gently guiding the cattle back into their pen. After dismounting, he affectionately pats the horse's neck and expresses gratitude for its hard work throughout the day. His attire exudes a rugged and formidable air, as he wears a black leather cowboy hat and a matching set of black leather armor. 

At his side, he carries dual holsters housing revolvers, while a whip hangs from his shoulder and daggers are neatly secured in thigh sheathes. Despite the tough exterior, the leader hums a soft tune to himself as he delicately brushes the mare's mane, engaging in a seemingly earnest conversation with the animal.

Mauric, on the roof again, watches the warforged with interest.

 He walks away, humming to himself. He helps a woman who is carrying bags of grain for the cows.

(evening)

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William is currently dragging a body back to his kitchen. The body is of a rather ignorant woman who used money to buy alcohol rather than take care of her children. He has her hauled over his shoulder as he opens the doors and lays her on the table. 

 *are those children gonna starve-*

*Also hello, i'm here*