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Location: Woodland between Bhathairk and Fae City Underhill Preparation was a hallmark of the Venari as a whole. A lesson that Gottfried had taken to like a trout heading upstream. The notice had been posted in a smaller building on the outskirts of Bhathairk, a remark about a wise-woman having...

In space of what felt like a breath of the other senior Venators arrival, a second hell broke loose. If she were to frown any further, she was certain the expression would well and truly stick in as Ricket always teased. She didn't even need to look at the duo that were at their antics again...

The laughter from Grinnel did little to assure her of a successful hunt. Capricious and moody, the senior hunter always made her nervous. If only because of how blasted quiet he was. It was only made worse when the sound of some great thing entered the area. The large strides of a great beast...

The bolts continued, if a bit spotty at times. Reloading one handed wasn't as difficult it had been when she was younger, but it still wasn't optimal. For every one bolt, there were two follow up stabs. Slobber kept behind her, moving around her flank as the wolves moved towards them. With his...

She followed behind them a few steps back to give herself ample space to spot targets. A carcass eventually coming into view as Grinnell spoke of keeping her senses open. Something she frowned at given she had done little more on the way in other than that. They trudged on through the fog, a...

Grinnell rose, and Gottfried went off to catch some rest. It was peaceful while it lasted, receiving a boot in the morning as the seasoned Venator began explaining the plan. She chewed on her own jerky, throwing a few pieces to Slobber as Grinnel finalized their plan. "Understood." Was all the...

First watch. She wasn't entirely surprised. But when Grinnell had come trundling into her camp, she had expected...she hadn't truly known what to expect. Gannis made little effort in speaking beyond his report, which Gottfried mimicked as Grinnell had himself a chuckle with a few more words...

She watched the other show up into camp, and remained quiet as the pair exchanged banter. Grinnell explaining her role as she produced a small hand held cross bow before looking to Gannis with a small frown. "Gottfried. Grinnell brought me along to...watch and shoot some wolves." she quietly...

Not every job can be as glamorous hunting feral griffins or-her eyes were sharply focused on him. Nothing about the job was really glorious. Nor was it worthy of laughing in her opinion. But she saved those opinions for another time as he spoke. He asked about wintering, and she while she had...

Amber eyes flicked over to his own choice of words. A small bite at her, but given the difference in age, one that he was fully capable of making as she frowned. She hadn't taken the drink as a matter of choice. Didn't have a stomach for it just yet, or didn't enjoy it. Either way, she didn't...

A small camp had been made, cloak covering a patch of ground as the copper haired woman set out her things to take stock of what remained of her materials from her latest job. Slobber idled nearby, leaning against a fallen tree to further scratch up his neck. Golden eyes cast about the contents...