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Posted: Sun Jul 10, 2016 8:47 pm
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Laure look at Moonfire capable to do well in combat even in her current condition, but can't say the same to Jeriel. He is a born fisherman. He didn't went through training to survive well in the wilderness like his sister, instead he was disciplined in the art of fishing like his father. Without Jeriel's spear, he needs to relies the help of others. In comparison, the mercenary could easily defeat him in battle, but despite that he manage to survive long enough without proper training. She wasn't sure how he could manage that. Was it luck or was is pure wit?
Laure ready her spear before leaving the desolated place "Do you have a plan, brother?" Laure curiously asked "We were hoping to hide from them and then return to the cave." Jeriel replied "That way they won't follow us there." It was simple enough of a plan. They weren't expecting a complex operation once they find their pals, and now it's gotten easier with a group this small. They could simply slip through unnoticed.
"Don't worry about it, we can ditch them down this path." Laure pointed at the other part of the forrest that was overrun by dense bushes and hills. Jeriel wasn't sure if going there is a good idea. "You sure is safe for all of us?" he said, crossing his arms in protest "Is not that bad, there's just a bit of a hill to climb down. I'll carry Moonfire if I have to." Laure let out an honest smile.
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