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[Talon Lord Othrim]

Cold, wet, she walk off the beach into the tree line.

About 300ft or soo behind the tree line she can see a small farmstead. Low stone walls hold cattle and gentle smoke rises from a chimney nestled in a thatched roof.

[Draco Ny'ade]

Decides to pose as a ranger to attempt to get some food
1d100 rolled for a total of: 28 (28)

[Talon Lord Othrim]

As she approaches the farmstead a yound boy is feeding some pigs. He see's her approach and runs into the farmhouse, "Father! father!"
As short while later a man apears in the doorway. A old looking long sword in his hand. His skin tanned and leathery a clear sign of many days out under the sun.

"Can I help you?" he calls out to her warily.

[Draco Ny'ade]

"i am sorry to bother you, but would it be possible to get a meal?"

[Talon Lord Othrim]

He watches her for a short while. "Wait there I'll fech you something." He goes back into the farm house. She can see the young lad watching her from the doorway. Shortly he returns with a wooden plater holding a cob of bread some butter and cheese. A slab of cooked meat and an apple also reside on the platter. He brings it down to her and puts it on the wall between them. He regards her carfully, watching her every move.

[Draco Ny'ade]

"thank you, kind sir" proceeds to eat, careful to not show her true self.

[Talon Lord Othrim]

The Farmer watches her eat, his sword still in his hand. "What brings you here?" he asks.

[Draco Ny'ade]

"i fell off a ship" she says sweetly

[Talon Lord Othrim]

" I know your a child of Naggaroth. I may be a simple farmer now but I have faught in the wars in my years. We are nothing to you. I have shown you a kindness in the hopes you will do the same and leave me and my family in peace. I don't know why your here nor do I want to know. I can offer you directions and nothing more."

He is guarded and you can see he is ready to fight should he need to.

[Draco Ny'ade]

"Why you are clever, but i wont hurt you or your family"

[Talon Lord Othrim]

"Very well," He says. He backs off back into his house and watching her shuts the door.

She is left alone but for the casual staring of the cows.

[Draco Ny'ade]

continues eating casually

[Talon Lord Othrim]

As time passes she finishes her food meager tho it was it filled a gap. Human food was still, so bland.

Looking around she could see not too far in the distance a road. Looking up she could work out that the road went north-west to south-east. She had the option, north or south or to strike out into the countryside.

[Draco Ny'ade]

Walks off quickly north

[Talon Lord Othrim]

Traveling the northern road she can see the coast off to her left through the tree line. The weather clear and uncomfortably bright she travels alone.

After several hours of walking she can see on the road ahead a toll booth. Two men in imperial armour mill about talking to each other. Niether have spotted her on the road.

[Draco Ny'ade]

Walks up to them, "Afternoon Gentlemen, How goes your Day?"

[Talon Lord Othrim]

The Guards look at you and imediatly draw their blades. One steps forward, "What are you doing on the Emperors highways dark elf?" the other is scanning the area for anyone else.

[Draco Ny'ade]

"What do you think? I'm walking along this road"

[Talon Lord Othrim]

"The Empire is at war with those who dewll on Naggaroth and therefore you are to be placed under arrest. The charge, Espionage. Will you come quietly?"

[Draco Ny'ade]

"Ah Fuck" rolls forward, drawing a dagger and aiming it at a soldier
1d100 rolled for a total of: 11 (11)