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Álarr

Avalon
Beta

Master Fighter (330)

Master Healer (246)

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age
8 Years
gender
Male
gems
800
size
Dire wolf
build
Balanced
posts
538
player
lunarcat7

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10-02-2021, 09:37 AM (This post was last modified: 10-02-2021, 09:37 AM by Álarr. Edited 1 time in total.)

With the water skin refilled, Alarr's primary concern was assuaged as well. He then dug a small jar of sunburn ointment out of his pack and began to apply it on his ears and the top of his head where he could feel the worst burns beginning to blossom. With his first aid taken care of he had a few moments to rest before Jynn was up and ready to go. Álarr stretched and sighed. He'd have liked to rest longer but he couldn't argue with the wisdom in leaving now and finding shelter. Considering how warm the desert still was he had half a mind to suggest they travel at night but ideally they'd get past that mountainous region and into a forest or grassland before night fell completely.