!DowN/N3yMY 04/22/12(Sun)22:24 No.18822099|
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"The forest is inhabited mostly by fantasy LARPers but some modern ones are known to roam through it's groves from time to time."
"The Fantasy Folk are a mostly peaceful bunch, choosing to live thier lives in seclusion, interacting only with those in thier clique. Sure there are battles among the 'tribes' but they are almost always honorable affairs."
He begins to make the final stiches on her wound, the curved needle going in and out of her skin, pulling the suture through.
"As for the dangers, there are bandits. They'll take anything of value from you. Make-up, trading cards, food, even scraps of cardboard. If they think they can use it, they will take it."
"There are also the Quislings."
"Quislings?" You ask
"Quislings." Naru explains for her father. "They are what remain ofa group that once went into the forest to play Humans vs Zombies. The humans came back reporting that their counterparts had gone insane for some reason. Now those remaining 'zombies' prowl the forest acting much like what they used to pretend to be. They lost their minds and their humanities."
"As for disguises, I have a few I have hidden," Raymond again takes over for his daughter, "Suits of cardboard armor, tunics, vests, I can equip your party as much as you'd need."
"When do you plan to go?" he finally asks
[ ]As soon as possible
[ ]tomorrow at sunrise