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The Harrowed Forest

Whitfield

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a part of The Harrowed Forest, by FenrirTheWolf.

The Sparse Village Hidden in Fields

FenrirTheWolf holds sovereignty over Whitfield, giving them the ability to make limited changes.

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While problems here are rare they aren't unheard of. Whitfield is a quiet village with very simple means of life. Whitfield is the source of a third of Krazha's agriculture due to magical methods of farming and harvesting. While technically part of Krazha, they remain a separate land divided by the Ozyr lake to keep their government and police simple while still being connected to the vast nation.
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Whitfield

The Sparse Village Hidden in Fields

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Whitfield is a part of The Harrowed Forest.

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Kayla Skoll [3] The Wandering Hunter
Fenrir Lyiecca [3] The Dread Wolf
Nadiah Lyiecca [3] The Forest Bounty Hunter

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It was barely past two hour at the time that the train had found its destination in whitfield but not before the fresh commotion of the train. After Nadiah had taken a blood smear from the unfortunate man on the roof and written the information necessary, the three ducked back down into the passenger carriages of the car. They managed to placate the passengers in all of their squabbles at the expense of a phone call to the police. Fenrir took such offense to the call. He at least was courteous enough to kick the corpse off the roof. The three stepped off onto the platform only to be greeted by a team of officers.

"Whitfield Police," the foremost sergeant projected,looking primarily at Fenrir, "we received a phone call from the on-board phone that there's been a commotion on the roof. Something about two women and a dog." As kayla couldn't find proper words and Fenrir fazed at the word 'dog', Nadiah stepped forth. "We took out three Vendetta members on the roof," Nadiah extended the smear on the handkerchief to the sergeant. He took it baffled and read the note on it. his eyes widened like saucers as he read the name on the corner. "You bunch are those famous colivaard bounty-" Fenrir hissed at the sergeant as the other officers murmured amongst themselves. "Just by trade," he snapped, "No names. No faces." the sergeant further looked at the handkerchief.

"So you didn't bother to collect two other smear bounties?" he inquired. Nadiahs ears flattened against her fluffy hair. "Um only one was left on the roof. One alive, two dead. Remainder jumped off the train but he's unconscious two hours back. We couldn't retrieve him." "And the other escapee?" The sergeant asked them. Kaylas boots shuffled against the worn tile platform. "We couldn't retrieve him, but he isn't much of a problem anymore," she explained, making a gun gesture to her head, "doesn't have his wits about him..."

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"We're looking for leads on this case. These three were only a small part of it." Kayla continued, pushing back the memory of the explosive head that continued to replay in her mind. "Do you have any information from town that could lead us further in?" The lead sergeant frowned faintly, looking down the think. "There is one man who visits the local prison almost every day." He replied, looking back up. "We don't have enough to take him in for it, though. You could see if he can get you somewhere."

Kayla nodded and looked at Fenrir and Nadiah. "Start at the prison?" She asked them. Nadiah nodded. Fenrir threw a sideways glance at the officers and then looked up at Kayla. "It's the only lead we have to go on." He answered.

With everyone in agreement, the three headed into the town. It was fairly busy, which was normal for Whitfield. Kayla was well aware of the large amount of people bustling through the streets to shop or travel through. Her eyes drifted to a familiar shop in the distance, but she knew they needed to find the prison first. "So, which way, Nadiah?" She asked curiously. "Most of my visits here have been just the pass through or grab some necessities."

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Nadiah looked blankly at the open sky to clear her head. The local prison wasn't incredibly far from the train due to criminal transit but the officer in his infinite wisdom hadn't bothered to give a description or even what species this visitor belonged to. They hadn't a clue if it was Loatus Krylya Polzivat Familiar Kholat or even a Koldun. Nevertheless it could be an easy fix, as the station guards could certainly recall someone going on consistent visit. They began walking towards the station. Whitfield did not have the normal serenity it was accustomed to in the spring and fall. the three walked in and out of market street venders all people who knew more than a primary trade. There were a few Krylya gliding urgently overhead, making business perhaps to farther places. The street grew gradually softer in noise as they continued onward. The precinct was just ahead.

Kayla moved forward ahead of the both of the familiar and grabbed for the brass handle on the marble oak door. a gust of warm air pooled out and the three stepped inside. it was relatively clean and it seemed that the floor had been recently polished. An officer was at the table with a shepherd dog familiar at his feet struggling to stay awake. "Can I help you folks?" the table officer inquired. Kayla put her hands on the counter and tapped urgently. "We are on a case to find a few racketeers," she explained looking towards the jail hall door, "We've got a lead that's more of an incident than a suspect. We heard there's a visitor who's more or less a regular, do you think you could identify him if you saw him?" The officers eyebrows shot up. "Ah, yes. However, what qualifies you three to have such information?" Fenrir shuttered and sniffed lightly. "We can give serial numbers" Kayla said. The officer pulled out a sort of breadboard at the ready.
"W-H-1-7-E-2-U-N" said Kayla
"C-2-4-K-5-H-0-T" said Nadiah
"N-1-7-3-V-0-L-K" said Fenrir
The officer tapped the corresponding levers and read out. "All registered. I'll keep this silent for the sake of confidentiality. Too many listening ears"