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

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He leaves @Asherah as the land warms, leaving them with what herbs and food he can gather before leaving them. He is sure that this departure would not be for long, that he would return to search for them and ensure their safety, but he knows he cannot stay. No, he found real work, true work in this group that Bane had established.

There are no women so far, but there is one male, slim and frail, that looks more feminine than he rest. He attempted getting close once, but the black-striped wolf, the blooddrinker, warned him away. They had a strange relationship those two, something entirely mutualistic in a way he had never seen before. He watched them from a distance, the two the most interesting part of the journey to this new land.

They are settled in a vale for now, resting for the night as they continue the search. He is shifted away from them, curled alone around his bag. He never trusted his employers with his supplies, or anyone really. The man shifts slightly as he hears a familiar deep voice. His acidic eyes blink open for a moment, then he sees the male speaking to them all, not just the young boy. Ah, die Gebirge, He comments, stretching casually. Both precarious und advantageous.