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[Kreed]

*Kahsan walks into the bar*

"Friends, I must apologize for our most recent defeat, the fault is mine. I should have not sent us in so under prepared, It will not happen again".

[Vaanak]

"Hobo, you don't need to apologize. I got my baby back. That's all I care about. Thanks for helping." Vannak smiles in a very orcish way. "Next time you die though I'm going to eat your corpse." Letting out a laugh she shifts her sleeping baby into her other arm.

[Kreed]

*Kahsan slowly backs away from Vannak*

"Next time we fight together, I'll make sure I don't die".

[Vaanak]

Vaanak reaches out and slaps Kashan on the back, probably a little harder than she intended to, and laughs harder. "I'm only joking hobo. You know I would never do that."

[Kreed]

"Certainly, Although I've seen you do some scary things in defense of the child".

*Kashan smiles back at Vannak*

[Vaanak]

"Like you wouldn't act the same way to protect your own baby. You think I was bad? It's a good thing Olaf wasn't here."

[Kreed]

*Kahsan's face drains of color*


"Does Olaf know yet?".

[Vaanak]

Vannaks face grows stony at Kashan's question. "No, I haven't been able to find him." It is obvious that she is very worried about this.
"Have you seen him hobo? I really would like to tell him everything that's happened."

[Kreed]

"Not in many moons, but if I see him, I'll be sure to send him your way".


*Kahsan makes to leave*


"I really should be getting back to Terragon Keep".

[Vaanak]

"Alright Hobo, be safe." Vannak looks depressed that once again she has not received news of Olaf's whereabouts. She pats Kashan on the shoulder, and then her face breaks out into a wicked grin.

"Try not to die again!"

[Kreed]

*Kahsan grins*

"It's a long walk back, but I doubt that any bandits will stop me. Not after last time".

[Vaanak]

"Maybe I'll go hide in the woods and jump out. Just to see if you piss your pants."

[Kreed]

"With a baby in hand? Not the greatest idea".


*Kahsan winks at Vannak*

"Goodbye! Until next moon!".


*Kahsan leaves*

[Lochlainn]

A mischievous grin on his face:

"I can hang on to the baby for you, Vaanak. That way Kahsan doesn't have to worry so much."

[Vaanak]

Vaanak eagerly stands up and hands the baby off to Lochlainn.

"I'll be right back."

As quietly as a pregnant orc can she heads out the back door of the inn ready to play her little prank.