“Yep that’s him, hope he didn’t make a fool of himself. We want to be bards not jesters. I suppose you haven’t also seen a tortle juggling act as well? We were going to be a circus.”

'Oh, he's pretty good at making a fool of himself. And nah, no sign of a tortle juggler yet'

*do you plan on playing this tortle and tabaxi?*

*Ill play Rotterharn and just say what they do, they won’t rp when Rotterharn is.*

*can I rp the tabaxi?*

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'Oh, he's pretty good at making a fool of himself. And nah, no sign of a tortle juggler yet'

*do you plan on playing this tortle and tabaxi?*

 Rotterharn sighs, “Sounds just like him, maybe the tortle got lost.”

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*can I rp the tabaxi?*

 *Sure! I can play the tortle.*

'Probably. Where would we find a tortle?'

“Sunbathing at the lake probably.”

'Smart idea!'

Flint heads in the direction of the lake

He can see an youngish tortle snoozing on his shell in the sand.

'Um, hey?'

There is a tabaxi attempting to fish. He's not very good at fishing

The tortle awakes with a start. “What me? Er hey? Uhmmm…” he turns to face Flint still on his shell.

'Ya a juggler, right?'

“Yes I am, who are you?”

''This...' says the tabaxi. 'Is Flint. The one I was telling you about'

“Oh him, how do you know him?”

'Yeah! This is Dexen, my old roommate!' Flint says

'Yes, I did once regrettably have to stay at his... place. But I've moved on from those dark times now'

The tortle blinks slowly, “Do you know where rotterharn is? We were meant to find him but we er… got sidetracked.”

'He's by the Store, looking for you guys'

“Oh I see, well we’d better get going. Unless you want to join us?”