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Though neither he nor his partner seem to be faring well, initially, Whisper can think of nothing else to do other than employ the same tactic, but suddenly realizes that he can use an ingot of iron instead of a stone. He aims for the same girl as before, hoping to take one out. 7, 2

Whiron shrugs and gestures as if to signal that one plan may be as good as another. “Thanks for the reminder on the cane. I need to do the same thing. I guess we could catch a couple of crabs and crush them for bait, but that will probably guarantee us a black rat. We should probably forget the...

Whiron follows and retrieves the shells that jalakaag tosses to him. He performs the same task, but his mind is on the possibility of catching game. He thinks that he has a bit of affinity with animals, as he has always been able to get much closer to them than other people can, but he is not...

Taking a hint from his friend's taunt, Whisper adds, "There are only four of you. You should have run." He will charge his stone to release a bright flash when it strikes and sling it at one of the girls.4, 9

Whiron goes through the motions of records and exchange without really paying any attention to what he is doing. He is thinking, as well. He removes his hat as he sits in the shade, hearing the words of his friend. “I could not agree more, and I have an idea. I was thinking of using the string...

Whiron foregoes the formality but still thanks the woman. He hustles to walk beside Jalakaag. “Let’s go catch some crabs. It sounds more fun than picking up snails.”d10 = 3, 9

Instinctively causing his image to blend with the natural shadows, Whisper follows his friend, irritated by the laughing. He prepares to launch a sling stone as soon as an enemy is spotted. 1, 6

Whiron touched his own chest and mouthed the question, “Me?” toward the woman. Like the movements from his friend, it was pointless, a childish display of insecurity. It was a poor trait he needed to expunge. He nodded at Jalakaag and jerked his head toward the clerk as if to say, “Let’s go.”

Whiron was a little bit shorter than most and wiry thin. The lack of appropriate nutrition probably had to do more with his physique than genetics. He did not know his father but his mother looked like any other Centrin woman. He was as pale as his friend was dark. The skin that was constantly...

Not needing to use his hands, Whisper attempts to shake the snake loose while causing it to receive an electrical charge. He does not wish to cause himself further harm by trying to rip the viper away. 8, 10 + 3 = 13

Whiron adjusted his hat and whistled at his friend. The two were the same age, as far as they knew, and spent much of the day around one another. Of a like mind, he was smart enough to be completely dissatisfied with the life into which he had been born, but lacking in sufficient knowledge to...

Whisper nods his head to himself and quietly comments, “At least our direction from here is obvious. With this much vegetaion, we should be ready for a possible ambush.” 5, 7

"I understand what it is with taking the essence of another but my talent for that is very limited. In fact my talent with healing is about as good as it is going to get. Yours should improve." Whisper gives a quiet snort at the discovery of the secret door. “I guess being injured turned things...

Glad for the opportunity to rest and recover from the arduous path of the past four days, the party members go through their usual morning routine, taking another long look at the spectacular view and making sure no danger was near before proceeding to explore the spire by way of the obvious...