The reason you look at your phone and walk into a pole
Modesty
Storm Herald
Master Navigator (306)
Master Intellectual (260)
Fleet-footed
Professor
5 Years
Female
62
NachoMumma
Modesty had heard the call for the raid and while she appreciated not needing to trip over her own feet to prove something anymore, that didn't mean there wasn't work to be done. She had Sakana gather up what herbs he had and moved to the other end of the beach, closer to the shrine in the hopes of drawing Pontifex out, she even sent her antlered rabbit to try and track her brother down. She could do with some company while they waited.
Wood was stacked and lit, food and alcohol and all sorts of concoctions were laid out so matter the outcome, the fighters could relax after the battle was done. With everything prepared, all she could do was wait and see who showed up. She hoped the Armada wolves wouldn't be put off and would feel welcome to join in too. After all, they were a rowdy bunch, any chance to blow off steam was a reason to celebrate.
“Speech.”