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##MQ1: Option C

As Murder Bunny descended upon the town square to pick some fights, he couldn't help but grin at the pathetic opposition he was met with. Some looked tougher than others, to be sure, but most of this 'training' would hardly take more effort than sparring with a dummy.

Iron sharpens iron, carrots sharpen teeth, etc etc. We all know the old sayings. Murder Bunny quickly came to the realization that he'd need a proper sparring partner if he wasn't to grow rusty for the true battles to come. And so he surveyed the competition...

There was Khanarak, of course. A veritable hulk of a man, an intimidating visage no doubt. But he had slain bigger, and often preferred fighting foes in heavy armor. Made them lumbering and slow, no match for the speed of the hare.

There was Vandal...another filthy canine. But yet Murder Bunny couldn't help but see some of himself in him. Perhaps the mangy mutt wasn't near the psychopath that he was, but in a fight...in a fight, it'd probably be like looking in a damn mirror.

But then Murder Bunny locked his eyes on...him...the beast who towered above the lot. He practically began to salivate as he imagined what his sparring sessions with the polar bear with the great ice sword would look like. He seemed to be a bear of honor, a gentle giant.

In other words, he was Murder Bunny's polar opposite.

"Perfect...p̷̜̈͝é̷͕̒͘͝ř̷̜̻̣͋͛͗f̵̥̠̀̈͠͝ͅe̵̹͚̙͂c̴̖̼̈́̓ͅt̵̟̪̒̊..." Murder Bunny whispered aloud, licking his lips.

##BQ2: Tuuluuwaq

Hmmm, Priggat know hish alchemy shkillsh well, y'shee. A few momentshhh ish all I need to create a mosht ushful potion! Priggat will hit the foresht. Fungal podsh, mountain flowersh, taprootsh. Priggat can make potion out of anything nature providesh ush! If only cheese worked the shame way, hehehehe!

B. Spend your time foraging for any herbal remedies you can find in the nearby woods.

Shay Tuuluuwaq and Booberella, do yoush'e shuppose we can hitch a ride with thish Akmong fellow? Priggat's old, little legsh don't move like they ushe to, otherwishe a long walk shounds relaxing!

After the brawl, Ordella steps over the knocked out, weaklings of men. Spear still in hand she eyes someone across the way. His eyes pierce hers. His white hair almost glowing, luring her in. He looks at her, she understands.

##alliance with Calius

Ordella looks at her companions, Rok suggests walking.

'We could darling, but perhaps we follow the dark crow man. He is the one hosting all this, no? Plus walking is for the poor, i'd rather be whisked away to our destination. Or rather maybe we steal horses? Khan, what say you?'

Before continuing on too much, Ordella closes her eyes and connects with the Shadowy One

##pray to Deity

The Shadowy One and Ordella laugh at the stupidity of some of the others. She gets a flash of blood lust from Him, as she eyes up the little frog man walking past her. How easily we could be having Frog on a Stick for a snack! He also notices the evil Bunny and wishes to befriend it. Ordella and The Shadowy One contemplate the future and she calms His lust... for now.

##chaotic Neutral

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##Main Quest 2: D - Teleportation circle

"Alright Marnu, strap that instrument to you because we're going on a ride."

Vandal gestured at the Mellow Tavern, host of the suspicious basement with the all too easily accessible teleportation circle. "You fellas do whatever you need to do, and I'll meet you all there when it's time to go. Until then, I'll be doing some very important training."

Vandal turned and ran off towards town square, his red cloak billowing behind him.

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##Main Quest 1: C - Start a fight in town square for fun ##Bonus Quest 1: F - Chaotic Neutral

Rara had lost her family in the attack of the Fox, leaving her the sole survivor of her country. The fox genocide resulted in Rara being fueled with a desire for revenge. Once a warm and caring vixen, parts of her personality have been repressed. She bares a stone cold facade but deep down longs for friends and family she has lost.

##alignment Chaotic Neutral

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Bonus #2 if Lavina is going to abandon us then I guess I need to align with another supporter ##align Pastor Sandor

Pastor Sandro had just returned from his (super profitable and in no way harmful) excursion into the woods when he noticed a figure he had seen earlier in the tavern. Sune has blessed this one, he thought, as he glanced at her fire-kissed hair. He gave a polite nod and was going to continue onward when he realized she was approaching him directly. His eyes brightened.

"Hello, I-" she began.

"Oh wow, I'm so glad you thought to come to me!" He couldn't hide his excitement. "I could tell there was something you were looking for, and you've come to the right place!" He swung his bag from off his shell, careful to not damage his precious guitar he used to entertain the youth, and began shuffling through some folded papers with all four arms. "Even in that dark tavern with all the commotion, I could tell you've been searching for something... more." He pulled a few from the rest and inspected them.

You're hot. How to appreciate beauty with Sune: Become closer to heaven Sune rather than latee" he read. Hmm.. not quite.

"Well I have just the thing for you, trust me, or my name isn't Pastor Sandro, or Sandor, or whatever..."

He glanced at the next pamphlet his hands had subconsciously pulled from the stack.

You're a wood elf trying to get more in touch with your roots. Let Rillifane Rallathil embrace you in his loving branches. He glanced at Faerora and saw pain in her eyes. Might be too much of a sore subject....

"I'm sure I have it here somewhere, hold on just a minute!" Come on, rule of threes, what have you got for me? He looked down.

So you were exiled from your community for your ambitions, turned to a life of thievery and crime, was trained by a dark fire sorcerer, outlived him, and are now searching for a greater purpose, and you wear a literal mask on your face: Mask, Lord of Shadows and god of thieves is here for you.

"Perfect!" He offered the pamphlet to her in one of his right hands and extended the other for a handshake.

##align Faerora

thanks for the pamphlet, i uhh, left the burner on I gotta run

“No problem!” He called out after her. “We can even consider it stolen if you want!!”

Greaseface wants to make friends with another Support to learn the ways of the world

##align Cyrillus

Here's what I'm missing so far, correct me of I'm wrong

Preparations
Ahron
Booberella
Hustus


Transportation
The Assblasters
The Pack
Get Ready to Rok
Ying Yang Yang
The Northerners


Alignment
Ahron
Calius
Priggat
Booberella
Hustus


Shaky Alliance
Ahron
Rara
Khanarak
Canassa
Priggat
Booberella
Marnu
Hustus

6 hours to go!

The Pack Chooses

##A - hitch a ride on the Wagon!