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It was then that Dame might smell something in the air. Terribly faint, almost non-existant, but there it was, the distinctive smell of smoke. The wind was coming from the "east", meaning one thing, the smoke would have had to come from the "east" as well. Hell if the directions were right out here since there were no real landmarks visable.

The smell of smoke would get more pungent as time went on, until suddenly, Dame would EXPLODE out of the grass and into a very small campsite, and right in his path was a tent. It wasn't anything fancy, just a sheet of sorts draped over a few pieces of wood, one out of two tents that were in the small clearing.

And embarassment he would indeed face, as the occupants of the tent turned out to be none other than two relatively attractive young women in their undergarments. One had short reddish hair and red-brown eyes with her breasts wrapped down with linen, and white underwear. While shocked, she turned and glared quite menacingly towards Dame, obviously irritated.

The other had very long blue hair and amber eyes who had her white robes pulled up around her body. She was startled, and just stared at Dame, blushing away. She was silent as the other girl spoke, who produced two blades from the folds of the tent.

You'd better learn to watch where you're going!!

You'd better explain yourself in greater detail or I'm afraid I'll have to give you a beating...

Apparently the dark haired woman was not pleased at Dame's entrance, or at his feeble attempt of appology. Most men, who weren't perverted and were honsetly sorry would try to defend themselves better. And this letch was sitting here bowing like nothing had happened. Though generally stoic, the woman was quite irked, and was stifling the urge to kick the boy into the stratosphere.

The blue haired girl was still blushing shyly, and huddled her garments around her a bit more.

Lamia!! Watch out!! He's gathering energy!!

The younger girl behind the red head finally spoke up, her voice light, yet still worried. She gathered her robes and tied her belt around her waist, and then gripped her staff with a green crystal in the top of it.

Lamia, as the red head was called, lunged towards Dame with the handle of one of her blades, intent not on killing him, but disarming him.

The handle of the blade would smack Dame in the forehead, just hard enough to leave him with a bump, maybe a bruise, and just enough to knock him onto his bum. Lamia would then straighten up and replace her blades. She'd then turn and move back to the tent, pulling on a one piece tunic, and then begin to pitch the tent once more.

That's more like it...

The blue haired girl moved over to help and another set of footsteps moved around the corner. It was a young man, thin, fit, and dressed in dark green and brown robes. He has a shortsword attatched to his belt and blondish brown spiked hair with green eyes.

You girls alright? We heard a crash and came to see what the matter was... Who's this?

Hey Devan, it was just some kid trying to sneak a peek!

A rather large man, appearing to be in his late thirties came around the corner hefting a rather large sword on his back. He too was dressed in green, but wore more black, as well as some armor on his upper body and legs. His hair was dark brown, and he had dark brown eyes.

IS that so... Well, it looks like he got what was coming to him.

Another set of footsteps sounded and a figure came around the corner. He had red eyes and silvery spiked hair. A sword sat on his belt, a broadsword with a green gem anchored in the hilt.

You shouldn't peek in one women you know? It isn't very becoming of a gentleman.