Latha's sunrise (Moore and Tryll; 84 days left)

[Nephrite]

"It's a bit of a long story, but primarily we work with a group called Aurora in their fight to liberate their home of Lifasa from Hell." Moore summarizes.

[Anastasia]

"Sounds fun," Maud says - a middle aged and spry woman, a bit on the husky side, as she refills all of your plates, no matter if you need it or not. "You should come here and set up a farm, it's good work and safer too."

Bubbles ever so slowly controls herself, "Thank you, but no," she says coolly, "We are needed elsewhere."

"Ah," Westwind eats and drinks with vigor, "An honest living off the land. Commendable, the backbone of any society is farmers."

[Yuthirin]

"No time for farming when there's evil to explode!"

[Anastasia]

"Too bad, too bad," Maud shakes her head.

Anything else to do here, you two?

[Nephrite]

Nope

[Yuthirin]

We'll move on. We are UNDAUNTED by the lack of Lathander.

[Anastasia]

> roll 1d100
<Rei-chan> Kotono rolled : 1d100 --> [ 1d100=39 ]{39}
> roll 1d100
<Rei-chan> Kotono rolled : 1d100 --> [ 1d100=50 ]{50}

From here the party wanders a time. On in the fields and past farms, working off the heavy lunch they ate. In time you come across a tree stump, where a young man in full armor sits. HIs helmet is off, long brown hair cascading down his back. A sheathed greatsword rests besides him as he leans back, looking up at the sky.

[Yuthirin]

Calleigh flies right up to the side of his head, "HELLO!"

[Anastasia]

"Hello?" The swordsman looks to her, "Calleigh?"

[Yuthirin]

"That's me! Hi!" Calleigh says, "Who're you?"

[Anastasia]

"Simon,' The man introduces himself, "I was sent here to wait on a courre named Calleigh and guide her and her friends." He gives you a long look, but doesn't say anything else?

[Yuthirin]

"Ohhhh, neat! Hi Simon! I'm Calleigh! This is Tryll and Moore and Prince Westwind and Bubbles! Where are we off to?"

[Nephrite]

Moore raises a hand in greeting.

[Anastasia]

"To escort you to meet someone," Simon gets up, pausing to put his helmet on and heft up his blade, slinging it over his back. "Figures. I manage to die during my initiate training and paradise is picking right back up with it, down to the errands. Oh Simon, you have so much potential! Now go continue with your initiate training and make your father proud."

[Nephrite]

Moore smiles. "If it's any consolation to your ego, we appreciate your role."