Warden Kain (
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WHO: Kain, Inessa, Kattrin, James, and Samouel (and a couple of mabaris!)
WHAT: Kain gets revenge on a dragon at long last
WHEN: End of the month
WHERE: Vimmark mountains, far from any settlements
NOTES: Fighting
WHAT: Kain gets revenge on a dragon at long last
WHEN: End of the month
WHERE: Vimmark mountains, far from any settlements
NOTES: Fighting
While exploring the surroundings areas after arriving at Kirkwall, Kain encountered a High Dragon sometime in the beginning of May. He tried to take it on himself, failed, and spent May in a painful recovery. Now he’s out for revenge, so he's taken a team along to slay this dragon… Given how dangerous dragons are, it’s not good to risk it ever leaving the mountains and coming any closer to Kirkwall itself. So Kain has gotten the ok to go ahead with this whole thing.
Getting there
“It’s not much farther.” Kain pauses on his dracolisk, scanning the area more closely. He points toward one of the mountains in particular. “That one. I hope everyone is ready for this.”
He hopes he’s ready for this. He has a lot to prove to himself right now.
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"We'll have to leave the mounts behind soon, then, or they're likely to flee without us."
Garahel barks from ahead, tail wagging. He's eager to have his two-legged friends on the ground again, though naturally Interceptor's company is welcome.
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She can see what he means by them being close. There are some signs of a hunting ground in this area for certain. Taking it in, she secures the flap of her bag, signaling to the fennec within that it is time to be still and hide.
"This area should work if we wished to walk here. The area is not too difficult to manage on our own." Even for lowlanders who usually lacked the amount of experience in mountains that the Avvar had.
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"Is there a stream near-by. We should leave the horses there so they don't have to worry about food or water if we are all turned into ... well."
He decided it would be prudent to stop right there, thank you.
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The talk of leaving the mounts behind has Sam nodding, stopping Conan to dismount as well when he sees James do just that. "While we should leave them in a safer area, we shouldn't leave them too far. Just in case we do need to get to them quickly."
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"There ought to be a stream not too far ahead. The first time I was out here, I camped not too far from one in this area. The location ought to be safe for the mounts... Right this way."
Kain urges Highwind along, the dracolisk starting off once more. He'd technically gotten this mount from a dead man, his weird namesake, and he doesn't intend to let the creature lose yet another owner. Not if he can help it.
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Interceptor jogs up to Garahel and bumps his head against his friend's shoulder, before getting a drink. He's nearly of a size to the other mabari now, but still young. He doesn't have the height that Garahel has.
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"It won't be much farther. From this point on, stay alert."