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Thoroark Kelhdrin

A Herculean Man who runs errands and odd jobs for the townsfolk, Aisha especially.

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a character in “The Path Well-Worn”, as played by duramon

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Thoroark Kelhdrin

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GENERAL INFO
Full name: -Thoroark Kelhdrin
Alias/Nicknames: - Ark
Gender: - Male
Species/Race: – Human
Nationality: – Willowspeak
Birth Date: - Unknown, Found as an orphan of 5 near Willowspeak, Decidedly the same day as Aisha's.
Age: - 26
Zodiac Sign: - By his Personality, Decidedly Scorpio
Descendent(of): - Orphaned,No information
Current Residence: - Willowspeak
Job/Profession: - Runs Errands for Aisha
Title: - Master
Allegiance/Alignment: - Chaotic Good

APPEARANCE
Height: - 7"1ft
Weight: - 280lbs
Build: - Muscular, As if he's been either fighting or lifting heavy objects all his life.
Eye Color: - Crystal Blue
Hair Color: - Black
Handedness: - Ambi-dexterous
Skin Shade/Color: - Slightly Tan
Scars/Tattoos/Piercings: - None







MENTALITY
Sexuality/Preference: - Straight
Relationship/Marital status: - None
Family/relatives: - Unknown
Sanity: - Sane
Friends: - Aisha
Mental Skills: - Whilst not a genius, Aisha made him study every night as well as running her errands. So he knows abit about everything, especially subjects such as geography and sorcery. The second being knowledge he gathered from Aisha herself.
Likes: - Aisha, Magic, Weapons, Smithing
Dislikes: - Evil, Thieves, Murderers, etc.
Hobbies: - Being an Errand Boy, Studying, Attempting to craft items.
Personality: – Thoroark is a curious and kind-hearted man who works hard at everything he does, however he knows little about his childhood or past and it seems to eat away at him at times. He is rather jolly and helpful to all, although even at his age he loves to cause mischief and despite his size regularly climbs on top of the local tavern with a stolen piece of bread. Of course after so many years its become some-what of a game to catch the giant oaf and he always pays for the bread, either with coin or repair jobs.

EQUIPMENT
Weapons: – Currently Thoroark is fond of a rather large great-sword that to most is monstrously huge, nearing on two sword's length and already three in width, although when compared to the near giant it seems to be perfect in size to almost be wielded one-handed. The hilt is wrapped in bandage and the base of the blade has a large and well-decorated end that has a golden jewel adorning its center. He was told that the blade was found with him when he arrived at Willowspeak, apparently having lugged the chunk of metal for miles on a small piece of cloth that had been shred to pieces.
Combat Attire: – As of yet,he owns no armour and keeps in his normal attire for combat.
Accessories: – None
Miscellaneous:
Two bottles of Fire Brew: Fire Brew is a free-flowing and glowing liquid that emits an orange hued light, The brew is a magical solution to the cold, quite literally putting fire in your gut to warm up the blood that flows through your body to keep you warm. Unfortunately the experience of your skin and muscle tissue changing to become immune to a magical fire that burns for hours is an uncomfortable and painful process,add to that veins and other bodily parts re-forming and re-shaping themselves to allow for the now much warmer blood to continue flowing and you have an extremely painful yet useful brew.

Two near scythe sized Ice-picks: Two Ice-picks hang at either side of the giant's waist around his belt, both near scythe-like in size and covered in various barbs and hooks to dig into the snow and ice, or in unfortunate cases the enemy. The handle is wrapped in a red bandage covered in miniscule bumps to help with grip, small chains and cords adorn the very base of each pick and are harnessed to the giant's wrists via two leather wrist-bands in case they are dropped or knocked from his grip.

A medium-sized rucksack: The rucksack usually contains food and a magical tome that he borrowed from Aisha as well as his coin pouch.
Current Coin: 23 Silver 30 Copper
Current Food: Three loafs of wheat bread, One loaf of sweet bread, Two legs of chicken and Half a chunk of Sweet Bread.
Ammount of Tome studied: 2%.
Spells Learnt from Tome: Minor Ward

FIGHTING STYLE(S)
General/Preferred Style: – Prefers to use his great-sword and relies heavily upon his vast strength and stamina. Often using his huge form as a shield for others and taking large amounts of damage as a result,however curiously he has no scars. He has trained for hours with the weapon and others as well as spending a lot of time lifting heavy objects to help others and being forced to move around quite quickly. All in all as far as average citizens go,he is an extremely strong,durable and flexible fighter.
Hand-to-Hand: – Thoroark is a strong hand-to-hand fighter due to the sheer size of his fists and arms,as well as his unexpected speed considering his size. Although of course he can't out-maneuver a thief or rogue by any means.
Weapons Style: – Uses a Great-sword in combat or his fists, is experienced with most weapons especially swords or large weapons.
Special Abilities: – Gargantuan Strength: Due to his sheer size and years of working hard and training his strength and durability near inhuman levels, many liken him to the old tales of Hercules, compliments he soon waves away.

STYLES OF MAGIC
Chant Magic: - Knows a single warding spell that creates a temporary barrier that can hold weak attacks at bay
Rune Magic: - None
Elemental Magic: - None
Psychic Magic: – None
Conjuring Magic: – None
Enchantment Magic: – None
Space/Time Magic: – None
Arcane Magic: - None

HISTORY
Relationship Status: – Single
Family: – Unknown
Known Languages: – English,Basic,Ancient Dwarvish
Proficiency(Affinity): – Smithing, Melee Weapons, Basic Archery, Geography
Personal History/Background: - Unknown
Clans (Family Clan or Otherwise): - None

ANY OTHER INFORMATION:
None as of yet

So begins...

Thoroark Kelhdrin's Story

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A strange wind blew through the quiet mountain town, many ignored it but others whispered in corners about the change of times, the end of the age and the ushering in of the new one. The mountain town was busy around this time of the year,farmers spending hard hours in the field and tavern-keeps having to brew enough ale to fill up a town full of thirsty customers. The old wooden buildings that lined the cobble-stone streets were a testament to the age of the village, the various signs depicting what each shop was were freshly re-painted for the new season and the smell of hay roofs and fading wax-candles were wafting through the morning air. Thoroark would notice all of these minute details as the Gargantuan man thumped towards Aisha's place,waving good morning to the various townsfolk, occasionally stopping to help lift a heavy stack of hay onto a cart or to fix the odd broken tool with spare parts he had learnt to carry on his person. Eventually arriving late at the spell-smiths place,happy that she widened the entrance and raised the door and ceiling so that he no longer had to stoop like a hunch-back to get into the place.

The giant lightly placed an old purple ring onto the counter,the light from various floating candles shining off of the odd-coloured circle of metal as a grin spread it's way across his face,he folded one of his arms across his chest and knocked lightly on the roof of the two-story building with the others knuckles,hoping to startle Aisha awake before crossing his hands across his torso.
"Wakey-wakey, I expected eggs and Bacey." He teased in a loud voice,chuckling to himself before continuing "I brought you a little something, I know it isn't your birthday but a certain somebody told me about a ring 'sitting at the front of a cave'....of course nobody mentioned that the cave was guarded by two juvenile trolls and that it would take me a day of crawling around a dark-hole to find the thing,but hey,I'm just that swell of a guy." He teased again,now leaning against the wall with his pouch of coins clinking in his pocket as they hit his monstrous sword. He awaited the inevitable noises of Aisha groaning and crawling out of bed with a smirk.

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"Wakey wakey" Aisha could recognize that voice anywhere. She pulled herself out of bed, and quickly got dressed, before coming down the stairs to see what Ark was going on about. The purple ring caught her eye quickly, and her face brightened slightly.
"Let me see that..." She snatched the ring from the table, and examined it closely. She snapped her fingers, conjuring a small flame in her hands to supply more light. She traced her fingers over what felt like a small engraving, and looked up to Ark, pointing to the weathered engraving on the ring.
"This engraving is important to what in the hell this ring is or does. On the other hand, it's quite pretty. Thank you" She smiled at him, before sitting at her desk and producing a magnifying glass, to further examine the ring.
"I have some small errands for you. There's a tome about these rings that I need, and the Jeweler currently has it. Could you convince him to let me borrow it? It looks like any other magic book, but it has a picture of a ring on the front."

"Second," She added, "I'm planning on making some fire-resistant gloves to help with forging. I'm going to need some leather, the tougher the better, and some Hydra skin. This errand isn't as urgent, it just means you won't get burnt as much when around hot metal."

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"The leather trader on main street just got a new shipment the other day! He should have some good leather." The voice came from the window, and Allan's face popped into view. He had surprisingly soft features for a boy, nevermind a nineteen year old blacksmith. As always, he was grinning like a fool and covered in soot, but that was a good sign. It meant that there wasn't a farmer or a merchant chasing him for stealing some bread or something. He pushed the window open without asking if he could come in, and sat on the window sill. "Ed sent that order in a week ago! Why are you jus-" He blinked when he saw Ark and grinned even wider. It was a wonder his jaw didn't fall off or something. "Welcome home Ark! Did you find the ring? I didn't tell her you were going to find it, but why would you go after it? It's a silly little thing to do for the likes o-" He cut himself off again, looking at Aisha and cleared his throat. Just because he spoke his mind didn't mean he was an idiot.

He turned to face Aisha before she caught what he was going to say. "Anyway, I'm here on business. Ed's been experimenting with tempering processes. Thinks he can make a blade harder but still flexible if he cools it more rapidly. So he sent me to see if you have something that makes water colder than ice, or something along those lines." He tilted his head a little and frowned, unable to really grasp the concept. "You have anything like that?"

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"As a matter of fact, I do have something for that." Aisha walked over to a large cabinet full of jars, each one holding different substances. She looked around a little more, and found a jar of reddish liquid, and handed it to Allan.
"It's frost troll blood. Tastes awful, makes you sick in large doses, but it's always really cold. Just mix it with your cold water, and make sure to stir the water constantly, or the water will start freezing." The boy nodded and left, and Aisha glanced back to Ark.

"Shouldn't he know about using troll's blood to freeze things? It's a perfect material for it." She asked him quizzically, before walking over to a large bucket of wax, and snapping her fingers to make another small flame in her hand, to melt the wax.
"I guess it's time to make another batch of candles." She carried the melted wax to a worktable, where she stirred in different ingredients to the wax, and poured the mixture into a tray of small molds. She placed a wick in each mold, and then set the tray aside to let them harden.

"Are there any jobs we could do? We're a tad short on cash." Aisha gestured to a silk bag at her desk, which was only holding a few coins.

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He grinned and patted Aisha lightly on the head, the bandages around his fore-arms rustling slightly as they loosened around his abnormally large arms, beneath both could be seen slight glimpses of blood-red and white, however he re-adjusted them quickly and turned to greet Allan,ruffling the apprentice smith's hair with a good natured smile as he left before turning back to Aisha.

"It's good to be back,I'll get ya the hydra skin and leather as well as the book. The ol' Jeweler owes me a favour or two so it should be no trouble. As for the hydra skin I think I still have a few hides left from last time,I'll swing by and check shall I?, As for jobs,don't worry about it." He said with another kind smile,tearing the pouch of coins from his belt and chucking the heavy purse onto the counter "I figured you'd be selling less candles what with the lack of long winter nights,So I sold a few of those Juvenile Minotaur Horn's and a plank or two of that Treant's Ironbark" He said, turning slowly and opening the door to the sunny outsides, stepping through and waving to Aisha over his shoulder as he headed for the trader before she could comment or scold him. He had left his sword behind in the Spell-smiths, it bore the strong scent of troll blood and yet amongst the specks of odd orange blood there were globs of red.

The man would return much later carrying a heavy load of Hydra Pelt,Leather and a Book bearing a ring on the cover. "Luckily for us,the trader was happy to give me the leather in exchange for my cowl and a pint of ale from the tavern. I swear were skating along on favours." He commented,placing it all down on the ground,the bandages almost falling off of his fore-arms before he re-adjusted them again. For yet another moment the glimpse of torn flesh and bare-bone could be seen.

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"Why thank you for g-" Aisha started to say when she noticed his arms, and bolted from her chair to look at it.
"What is this?!" She looked up at him, before removing the soggy bandages on his arms and throwing them away. She scurried over to her cabinet again, and grabbed a pale green salve, some fresh bandages, and some hard liquor.

"Drink this. It'll numb the pain a bit, as this salve is going to hurt A LOT." She handed him the bottle, and he compliantly chugged it and put the empty bottle on a table. She applied some salve to her fingers, and quickly ran them across his wounds, getting a small but even coating of it over the torn flesh. Finally, she snapped her fingers for some fire, and ran a flaming finger across the salve, about an inch from actually touching it. The salve quickly became more rubbery, and changed color to a dark indigo. Finally, she wrapped the fresh bandages over the top, and tied it.
"The salve, once exposed to fire and blood, becomes dark blue, and it gets a consistency similar to skin. When your wounds are fully healed, the placeholder skin will fall off by itself, and will be much lighter in color when it does so."

She hurriedly moved the supplies he brought to a side table, and pulled up two chairs for them to sit in.

"Before I ask anything, how in the HELL did you get that?!" She gestured to his arms, still somewhat frantic from the shock of seeing him like that.

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Thoroark grimaced as she shouted in worry,awkwardly scratching at his bandaged arms before turning around and occupying himself with cleaning the blade he left leaning against the wall, feeling her worried yet soul-piercing gaze burrowing through the back of his head. He eventually finished cleaning the blood off of the giant weapon and sighed nervously to face her. Even the giant it seemed feared the wrath of Aisha, after-all the woman controlled fire.

"Uuh,thanks. I um..." He muttered the last few words, to quietly to hear,before noticing her still awaiting an answer "Okay, funny story. Turns out there were three adult trolls and a Schivia and the cave was pretty deep. I fell a little bit here and there, Got bitten by a troll....had the giant blob of black acidic ooze people for some stupid reason call a Schivia try to devour my arms...nothing happened really, I'm fine. I'm the giant of Willowspeak remember? I fight big nasty thing's all the time." He said half sarcastically, trying to lighten the mood as he took a seat on the chair across from Aisha. His crystal blue eyes looking towards Aisha as his features changed to form a kind smile. He was used to running dangerous errands, and this one had been his own personal agenda so he truly was fine. Somehow...he didn't think she thought of it the same way that he did.

"So!...any new errand's you need run, want me to get some more Ironbark since I just sold some?,I mean there are a few planks left but.." He said, cutting off mid sentence and awkwardly ruffling his own hair.

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Zander woke to the sound of young Ella screaming his name and running up the stairs. "Zander!" He rolled over and hoped out of bed. Ella ran into his room her long black hair flowing and brown eyes gleaming. She ran over to him and he picked her up. He smiled and said "What are you doing here? shouldn't you be with your mother." Ella nodded and responded "she sent me to wake you up, you are late."

Zander looked shocked and checked the window and he realized he had overslept again. He put Ella down and said "Well, i got to go." Ella smiled as Zander threw on his work clothes and struggled to put on his boots and run down the stairs. He ran past Lina who said "Don't forget to get my candles, young man." Zander chuckled and responded "I would never forget something so important." As he ran out the door he ran into John. The six foot tall farmer looked down on the boy and said "I had to take care of most of your chores, this is your job i shouldn't have to do this."Zander looked down at the ground and said "I'm sorry i will do better, sir." John smiled and ruffled the boy's hair and moved out of his way. Zander nodded to John and ran down the road heading toward the bakery.

He opened up the back door and tried to sneak in. However, Allora, the baker had seen him. She shook her head and said "you are late again!" Zander looked down at the ground and said "i'm sorry, i overslept i will get started on the bread." She smiled at him and walked away. Zander began making his bread, he was in charge of making the sweet bread. It was his specialty and people seemed to love it. When he was finished he ran over to Allora and said "I have to go get candles for Lina before i forget. I will be back." She stopped him and said "pick me up some as well" He nodded and bolted out the door, but not before picking up a few pieces of his sweet bread. He walked into Aisha's place, he saw Aisha and the giant smiled to them both and said "Aisha, I need candles."He walked over to her and the giant and handed them both a piece of sweet bread. the bread was fresh and hot the perfect way to enjoy it.

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Thoroark coughed awkwardly at Zanders arrival, offering them a friendly grin and nod as he accepted the bread in time with Aisha,placing it next to him on a crate for the time being. It was rather quiet in the store considering three people were in it,atleast that was until the giant spoke,cutting off anything Aisha had been preparing to say.

"Hey Zander, candles are being made as we speak, Ran out a little bit ago but they'll be ready in about an hour I reckon. I've been hanging around this place long enough to know that at the least mate,thanks for the bread. If you head on back to the Bakery I'll bring the candles with me when I come to regail you with my latest grand adventure into some deep dank hole in the side of a mountain, Allora'll need you today. Harvest's coming in and a lot of hungry farmer's including your old man'll be lining up to buy their own hard-work back from the Bakery." Thoroark said in a kind tone of voice,offering a small smile and waving his hands to shoo the teen along. Despite his long times away on errands and adventures he knew everyone in the small village well, having grown up here and gained quite a reputation since he showed up that day twenty one years ago lugging the massive piece of metal that now lay behind him,freshly cleaned and shining in the candle-light. He'd grown fond of the weapon, but unlike most warriors he didn't obsess over it nor did he see himself as near permanently attached to the thing. The giant awaited the sound of Zander scampering off as he turned back to Aisha with a small smile.

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Aisha scooped up the leather and Hydra skin, and a small craftsman's knife (picture an X-acto knife), and approached Ark, asking him gently,
"Could I see your hands for this?" She smiled at him when he did, and started wrapping the leather around different parts of his hand and wrist, cutting off the excess to make a glove shape. She repeated the process for his other hand, before taking both of them off and reaching for a spool of ironbark thread and a needle.

"The leather is just a base for the hydra skin, as it's much more comfortable to wear, and it gives a little bit extra physical protection for your hands. Either way, I don't recommend taking this out to combat, as they still don't protect as much as actual gauntlets." She explained while she sewed the gloves shut, and then put them on his hands when she was done. To check the fit, she slipped a soft finger into the wrist area of the glove and checked the inside, making sure they don't fall off easily, but aren't uncomfortably tight.
"Seems like it fits well." She smiled at him, before grabbing the hydra skin, and doing a similar process to the leather, but measuring and sewing it directly to the glove. The stretchy hide was much easier to work with than leather, even though being several times tougher.

She grabbed a piece of the sweet bread, and tore off a bite, before putting one of the finished gloves on, and putting the gloved hand into a burning kiln.

She seemed oblivious for about ten seconds, before pulling her hand out and letting a little yelp
"Ack! They aren't immune to fire, but they still are extremely good protection against it, noting how hot the kiln was."
"Here's a present for your hard work!" She laughed and handed him the finished pair of gloves.

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Today was the arrival of Tenen in the Willowspeak village. He arrived much earlier than what the job have been saying; it said that there has a delay of a week, but he arrived in under 5 days. Although, it isn’t because he knows some secrets about the known land, but more because he passed nights without sleeping. During his travelling, he had the unfortunate moments that he couldn’t find any inns awhen the night fell, and so he had made some overnights. The tiredness was slightly marked in his eyes, but how fluid his body movement was indicate that he didn’t mind the lack of sleep. He made a small grin as he arrived in the streets, marking his victory.

Tenen had first to do some minor deliveries; letters from all kind of people made for the inhabitants of the village was packed in his snatchel, but there was a more major package he had to deliver, which not only required his services, but he had backbag just because it took too much space in the snatchel. He kindly refused the hospitatlity of some of the citizens, saying that he had other people to see before stopping to rest. Some were more persistent, since Tenen had few bandages, but he only said that he already treated them. He always kept a smile towards the strangers; making sure that they were well-served, even if some were more rude than the others. After the minor jobs, he took a moment to enjoy the village itself. Like many other places, he didn’t know if he is going to be able to see it again. His occupation obligate him to travel a lot, meaning he doesn’t really have a permanent house. While he is still welcome in the house of his parents in his hometown, he doesn’t come there often. Either way, after stretching a bit, he set his way to his last delivery.

Tenen made his way to Aisha’s door, knocking on it, and waited patiently.

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Thoroark accepted the gloves with a large smile,putting them over his hand's and flexing his fingers to test them out. The leather well-molded to the slabs of meat he called hands thanks to Aisha. The giant heard the knocking and sighed heavily.

"Thank's for the gloves!,Considering you used my hands to meld them in shape. I'm pretty sure they're only suited for my arms, or as a weird new fashion for leather-wearing teenage girls. You know the ones I'm talking about!" He joked,chuckling lightly as he stood to get the door,lightly pushing the chair away from himself with his legs and clapping his hands together a few times to cool down the gloves a little. "Couldn't get ten minutes alone with Aisha could I?, I swear I'm too popular sometimes." He muttered to himself, only half-joking as he wrapped his hand around the door-knob and pulled the door wide open. Taking a step out so that his Gargantuan form filled the door-frame and blocked all else from view. He was quite an imposing and scary man to meet for the first time, especially when his soul-piercing eyes locked themselves onto the courier.

The giant leant down slightly to be as close to level with them as he could be without being spine-bendingly uncomfortable,a broad grin crossing his features. "So,what'd you want hm? Delivery for Aisha or her errand boy?"He asked the courier,a piece of Zander's sweet bread in his hand that he now bit a chunk out of, fighting trolls and crawling through caves was hungry work,especially when you had all...this,to keep energized.

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As the door opened before him, a giant mass got out of it. He was surprised first, thinking that he knocked at the wrong door, since Aisha sounded more like a girl’s name. He looked up at the stranger whom no name was given to Tenen so far, and it was rather imposing. On the outside, he seemed confident, grinning as well to the goliath, but on the inside, he felt his heart thumping. He learned during his life to hide some of his emotions, because it affected the others as well. If you show to bandits that you fear, you most like to be robbed in the next minute. However, if you show them that you don’t mind to defend by yourself, even if they are far superior in numbers, you have a chance to get away. With a body like the one that stood in front of him, it was rather clear that most bandits won’t even dare to approach the being itself. Either way, he listened to what the being said, reassured that he was, in fact, that the good place.

Tenen nodded softly. “Yes, she placed an order a week ago… well; a few days would be more appropriate, and it arrived earlier than said…” The man delicately placed the backpack on the ground, taking out a key to open it, revealing another box inside. Although, the box that was inside seems to be even more secure, having an odd lock on it, and the material that it was constructed with seems to be made so no one who dares to force it open succeeded. “I’ve been told that Miss Aisha had the item to open it, so I don’t really need further care. If you could please take it to her,” He said. While he remained polite, he doesn’t seem to have the wanting to invade into their lives, even if it his last delivery of the day. Tenen just thought that he would go search for an inn, perhaps take a room and take a nap, and look if his guild was hopefully in this village as well. The trinity courier guild was well recognized for its premier across the known land, even though there is known of some problems during the past, but it remained very low. He wondered if it was obvious that he is a tad tired, but he knew that his wounds were seeable due to his bandages.

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Aisha looked at the box, and raised her eyebrow.
"Package? I never ordered a package..." She moved the box inside, and read the tag on it, which had an incantation written in runes, and a small glass key inside the original box.

She picked up the key, and put it in, while reciting the incantation. The lock glowed briefly, before popping open, allowing her to open the box.
"What in the hell..." She muttered as she opened it, and a wave of cold air and dread emanated from the box, accompanied by a whispered, ominous chuckle. She picked up the large crystal inside and examined it: It was blueish and chiseled, with some sort of black smoky substance swirling in the core of it. Simply looking at it would send chills down your spine.

"There's something not right here... I get an unaddressed package, and it has this thing in it... It feels so ominous just to look at."
She placed it back in the box, locked the lock, and put the key in a drawer.

"Also.. I've run out of Phantomshade, one of the ingredients for the magic candles," Aisha looked to Ark before continuing,
"All of my plants of it have died, so we're going to have to find it in the mountains again. You might want to get some friends to go with you, as it's cold and dangerous up there, and you know how I worry."

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Character Portrait: Thoroark Kelhdrin Character Portrait: Allan La'car Character Portrait: Zander Carter Character Portrait: Lauren Shrike Character Portrait: Aisha Incendium Character Portrait: Tenen Koeran
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Thoroark stared at the odd crystal,rubbing at his right eye for a moment as he stared at the swirling center. His gaze broken only when Aisha asked for the Phantomshade when he tore his eyes from the drawer that now contained the unsettling object to look towards her. He offered a small smile and a mock salute,chucking a coin towards the courier and stepping past him.

"Sure thing,I'll just drag Allan and Zander along, maybe even courier boy here if he's up for it." He said,ruffling the messengers hair as he began heading down the street for a little while "Any idea what were up against?,No?, well alrighty then. I'll be back somewhere between two hours and three days. If the bread tastes horrible it's because Zander's dead. Sound good?" He continued, half-sarcastically as he continued down the street towards the small group, consisting of Zander, Allan and some small girl that he didn't recognize. It helped that he was able to see over everyone else but even with that he couldn't pick out any of the girl's features.

The giant eventually got far enough down the street without having to stop to help someone to shout to the group "Hey!, Aisha needs more Phantomshade and I'm heading up the mountain to try and find some, anyone up for a field-trip? See what it's like running around on Aisha's 'simple' errands? You can even bring along your friend there and anyone else you feel like." He yelled to the group. Stopping in front of them with a broad grin,his arms folded across his chest,his monstrous sword now sheathed atop his back the handle peaking over his left shoulder.

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Character Portrait: Thoroark Kelhdrin Character Portrait: Allan La'car Character Portrait: Zander Carter Character Portrait: Lauren Shrike Character Portrait: Aisha Incendium Character Portrait: Tenen Koeran
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Lauren accepted the bread Allan gave her, after smelling it she putted the bread in her shoulder bag, but, when she was ready to say thank you and leave, someone shouted to the two boys and to her as well. Lauren lifted her head and a little farther away in the street was the biggest human Lauren has ever seen. "What is that thing?! Is it a giant? Sure looks like it." Lauren thought as she looked astonished at the man.

But wait, did he say Aisha? Isn't that the name of the woman who makes the floating candles? It was the reason why Lauren was in this town to begin with! Lauren thought that floating candles would be really useful to launch fire arrows, but since she didn't have money with her perhaps doing a request to her was the easiest way to get some candles. "But I can't say that! I need to make them need me to go along... perhaps..." Even thought the giant man had said she could come she wasn't just going because he thought she was friends with these guys. Avoiding relationships was a part of her nature. After pondering for a few seconds Lauren spoke and tried to feign disinterest "Up to the mountain? Wouldn't you guys get lost? You should probably get a tracker. And lucky for you I'm a good tracker that could use some spare coins."

"Hehe, with this they will probably even pay me for doing this request" Lauren thought about the devious plan, she will go with the group as she wanted and get paid in the process! Even though she wasn't interested in the money at all, the point of the scheme was tricking them in believing she didn't want to make friends and was just going for the money. Now to see if they bought that.