Northstar Vale Not very pretty, but we sure know how to run things

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Bastian is the only one to respond to his suggestion, but hadn't Bane tried he wouldn't have gotten close to understanding what he was talking about. He looked at the doctor's venom eyes in confusion, then away towards the place he guessed Bastian was viewing, and only after seeing the silver peaks and ominous ridges did he conclude that he was talking about the mountains. Bane gives his young pupil one long, distraught glance, and then with renewed resolution he speaks again. That's right, he dictates, reinforcing his previous statement. Bane wanted to settle on higher grounds, have the advantage of placement on his side should the time come where they meet a siege. Everything else would have to work out from there.

Alright, let's get moving! he barks, taking route without second thoughts. The Vale had served them greatly, providing them with everything they needed to strengthen themselves in the short time they'd spent there, but it was time to move on. Bane wanted to have a strategy, follow some steps to position himself in the highest level possible before moving on with his plan. He knew that Blackfeather Woods was still too long a shot.

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