North
Something about the man saying to "trust" him rubbed Zaid wrong. Perhaps it was his long history of working with underworld people that made him think that. Most of the time when people told him to trust them it was right before they double crossed him.
He didn't say any of this, but...
Zaid pulled the knife free from his belt and plunged it into one of the grabbing arms, eliciting a shriek from the creature before it yanked its hand back within the confines of the vines.
Another hand swiped at him and tore through his clothes, drawing blood and once more emphasizing the...
Agreed, he said with a nod as Wallace said they should get moving. He was glad to see that he and his partner seemed to be of one mind on how to approach this, and Zaid waited a moment as Wallace began to climb down. He cast his eyes around once more, trying to figure out what he had seen in the...
North
Zaid wasn't a man who was squeamish or faint of heart, but something about this mist set him off in all the wrong ways, and when he finally stumbled across someone - even if that someone looked more merchant than mercenary - he was glad. They were a face that wasn't a harpy or anything...
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Zaid said nothing as he took in the instructions. This was his first time on one of these "dungeon raids" and while he didn't have experience in that regard, he hoped that many of his other skills would come in handy here.
He had no illusions about the nature of his situation. He was...
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