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*Brandr* · 08-03-2019, 01:27 PM

Brandr sat down and stretched for a moment. He felt like he was getting too old for this but that was clearly a ridiculous statement as both the men before him were clearly older. He glanced to Ash and wondered for a moment if the other had heard news of Sparrow's death. He opted not to say anything figuring it had been long enough that important parties had been informed and he didn't want to drag up any sad memories at a festival. "Ah, well that explains it. I'm sure I saw you at one of the meetings. I didn't realize Rhyme was your younger brother. What's your name?"

"A pleasure as well Dragon Ancora. If I'm not mistaken you both smell like pack wolves but I can't say I'm familiar with the scent. Did you journey far for the festival?" While he talked he pulled over a scrap of deer hide which held a number of little projects he was working on, namely a few rabbit pelts and feathers. He pulled out part of a deers shoulder blade and set himself to gnawing on it. The goal was to craft it into a better scrapper to clean flesh off of hides he wished to tan.

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