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Simin furrowed what could be considered a brow at his words. They watched with awe as he worked, having never actually seen this sort of fishing implement before. Nets, fishing poles, even the large harpoons for whales had been noticed, but never something that seemed so. Well, simple. "You are...

Simin watched him work from their spot on the ground, sitting up to avoid scraping their horns in the dirt and making an outright mess of themselves. The hammock confused them a bit, an obvious sign by the tilt of their head. Nothing was said outright, but the watching turned to close...

The chance to look around and watch the scenery was a bit overwhelming, and made Simin forget what had just been said to them. The sharp whistle got their attention, and when he nodded to the stream, it certainly took the komodi several moments to think on what he was doing. Weren't they headed...

The offer of food was waved off, and Simin did not think anything of the refusal. Pocketing the other ration, they finished eating and refilled the skin once more. It wasn't entirely a sure thing about where another water source would be once night fell, and if they were to be putting sleeping...

The birds held their attention for a while until the heat began to steadily rise, and the regret of layers was soon upon Simin's mind. It wasn't nearly as heated as it could be considering it was still winter, but it was enough for the komodo to wonder just how warm this summer was going to be...

Simin blinked at the words, apathy an unexpected sound from them. The last part of his words however had the komodo thinking on possible's. Where they from their own experiences, or a lesson learned from watching in proximity? If they worked with this person once more, they might have a chance...

Their companion seemed pleased with the pills. A tool that Simin had never thought to use en masse. Considering it was just the two of them though, thinking outside the normal style of working would benefit them enormously. If the camp was large, using this tactic would allow them some leeway in...

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Simin nodded at the throw and shoot plan. But the talk of possibly having more than two lookouts bothered them. Their face screwed up in thought for a moment at trying to think how best to distract someone away from a post. Their whole body rocked back and forth as they thought, not making a...

That he wasn't a dedicated archer made things a bit harder, and seemed to dampen the komodi's mood. The small frown that formed showing their drop in confidence. "Oh." Was all the more reply Simin gave at Liam revealing to be better with blades. They would have to be silent and unseen to return...

They had taken a side room in order to get down to business. The elf had been a surprise, but the details of their job were a bit more surprising for Simin. Bandits that had got an idea in their head to make their own way in the world by harming others. It set their view on the job, content to...

Malachite. It seemed Simin had not been the only one to take a false name for the time being. They examined the man thoroughly, before looking to the elf that joined them. Her presence made this one a tad uncomfortable for reasons they had no words to describe. It may have been the confidence...

When he repeated Simin's words, they gave a small nod to affirm what was said. That particular store seemed expensive, even from the outside. While Simin and their family weren't scrounging the gutters like some others did, they certainly didn't have the loose purses needed to go into a place...

Simin nodded to all that was said, not truly paying much attention as they tried to drink in the details of the pages before them. They did pay attention however when Salogan tapped their finger over the shallows of Alliria. Simin had never left the city of Elbion, but maps like this were...

"This one is glad to not be disturbing you then." Simin sighed in relief as they sat beside Salogan, and then studying the page the book was open to for a moment. When asked if they could read, Simin gave a brief nod, attention still on the page as they examined the work. The lines were clean...