>>2263797
>>You should accompany her.

>>2263797
>You should accompany her.

>>2263797
>>She can do what she wants.

>>2263797
>You should accompany her.

Ironic, isn't it? That Templar is specialized in killing beasts, while Morgan is slowly becoming one. But this may escalate from a Party to a Templar problem if her behaviour isn't kept in check. And when that happens, we must choose between our duty to the Order, and our love for Morgan.

>>2263797
>You should accompany her.

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>>2263797
>>You don't agree.

Last thing we need is for her to go feral, kill some livestock, and wake up the next day covered with blood and having the lingering taste of raw meat in her mouth.

>>2263797
>You should accompany her.

>>2263877
>wake up the next day covered with blood and having the lingering taste of raw meat in her mouth.

To late she is already addicted to the templar's meaty halberd.

>>2263797
>You should accompany her.

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>>2263797
You put a hand on Morgan's shoulder. Perhaps it was best she have company with her. Just in case.

"...thanks." Morgan nods.

"Nnnnn!" Nino whines. "I wanna go too! I was just sitting around here doing nothing all day!"

"Trust me squirt, you should cherish those moments." Naru sighs.

"I wanna go too!" Nino pouts.

Romulus barks as well.

"Of course you'd take her side." Morgan sighs looks to you. "Are you sure it's a good idea?"

>It's best she stay here.
>Frankly, I feel safer when Nino's with us.
>Other

>>2263946
>It's best she stay here.

>>2263877
>>2263916
I wouldn't say it's a problem until she starts resorting to melee more often. Possibly going to fighting with only her hands and teeth.

>>2263946
>It's best she stay here.

>>2263946
>It's best she stay here.

>>2263946
>Other:"Tell her that she needs to stay to protect Naru, Niko and the villagers with her magic she can easily detect if anything else comes towards the village morgan and us are out."

>>2263946
>>It's best she stay here.

Maybe next time.

>>2263954
Templar will need to start learning about bondage to keep thos wolfgirl dow and well behaved.

>>2263946
>>Frankly, I feel safer when Nino's with us.

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>>2263946
You shake your head and pat Nino's head. It was best she stay here to continue keeping an eye on the others.

"Nnnnn, that's no fun!" Nino pouts and crosses her arms in a huff. "Fine! I didn't want to go out anyways!"

Naru just rolls her eyes.

"Don't worry, I'll make sure the squirt doesn't try to sneak out or anything." She assures you.

You nod and follow Morgan out. Romulus trots along too. You let him come along since he could use the training as well.

Outside, the village was already covered in the evening gloom, the last of Sol's light fading away. In response, the villagers begin quickly retreating to their homes, lighting up lanterns and torches to ward the darkness away. You and Morgan get some curious looks, but nobody tries to stop you. After all, you had just slain a pair of ogres, so they must have been sure you were capable of taking care of yourselves.

Morgan doesn't seem to be phased, either, as she seems to be at home in the darkness. Plus it meant people were less likely to see her wolfish features as she continues onward into the forest.

"Um, I might uh, go a little faster pace than you're used to." Morgan says in warning, her tail swishing back and forth. "Are you gonna be fine with that?"

>I can handle things.
>Don't stray ahead too far.
>Other

>>2264058
>Other:Show her the chimera tail we got as our proof

>I can handle things.

>>2264058
>I can handle things.

>>2264058
>I can handle things.

>>2264058
>>I can handle things.

Hopefully we can learn something about her adoptive family or something.

>>2264088
The druids that constantly eated poisonous mushrooms?

>>2264058
>>I can handle things.

>>2264058
>Don't stray ahead too far.

>>2264093
They have to know at least some things about remedies, and meditation to help us out.

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>>2264058
You give Morgan a thumbs up. You could certainly keep up with her, even in your heavy armor.

"Hm, if you insist." Morgan gives a wry grin, as if you were trying to challenge her. "I'm not going to hold back."

You give her another nod.

Morgan's ears twitch as she tries to root out potential prey and she dashes forward, hardly making a sound as she does so. Romulus gives an instinctive howl and barrels after her with equal speed.

You, however...

>Roll 1d20

Rolled 20 (1d20)

>>2264147

Rolled 16 (1d20)

>>2264147
Time to heavy armour sneaky!

Rolled 10 (1d20)

>>2264147

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>>2264153
Oh boy! A 20!

Would you like to bank that for a FATE POINT?

You currently have none!

>Y
>N

Rolled 5 (1d20)

>>2264147

>>2264162
Y

>>2264162
>Y

>>2264162
Y

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>>2264153
I must say...templar is a pretty good monster hunter

>>2264162
>Y

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>>2264162
>>Y

>>2264162
>Y

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>>2264162
>FATE POINT GAINED
>You now have 1 point!

Morgan was like the wind, weaving through the trees effortlessly and barely disturbing anything. Not a single snapped twig or branch, and barely a rustled leaf. A white wraith stalking the forest that was her domain.

However, it was not as if you were not trained in the arts of hunting, either. There were many a large beast and creature that required guile and speed to dispatch, and you easily keep pace with Morgan, at least always managing to keep her sight as you move.

Finally you see Morgan crouched down behind a tree, Romulus right behind her in a hunched position.

"I'm surprised, you're pretty damn fast." Morgan whispers with a grin, and nods to the direction ahead.

There, illuminated by Luna's pale light, was a lone deer. More than enough to feed your party for the night, as well as provide some provisions for the trip back. An easy target.

>Let Morgan take the shot.
>Romulus needs some training.
>Other

>>2264200
>>Romulus needs some training.

>>2264200
>Romulus needs some training.

>>2264200
>>Let Morgan take the shot.

>>2264200
>Romulus needs some training.

>>2264200
>>Let Morgan take the shot.

>>2264200
>>Romulus needs some training.

>>2264200
>Romulus needs some training.

>>2264200
>>Romulus needs some training.

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>>2264200
You pat Romulus on the head. He could use some more hunting experience.

"All right, we'll let him go first." Morgan nods and looks to Romulus. "You can do it, right?"

Romulus nods happily and gets into attack position, ready to leap forward to grab the deer in his jaws.

>Roll 1d20

Rolled 10 (1d20)

>>2264258

Rolled 17 (1d20)

>>2264258

Rolled 4 (1d20)

>>2264258

Rolled 11 (1d20)

>>2264258

>>2264263
Good pupper

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>>2264258
Romulus bolts forward in a flash, pouncing on the deer and clamping his jaws down on its throat. The deer squeals and struggles but the young direwolf stubbornly hangs on. All the while, Morgan keeps her bow aimed and ready in the case the deer is somehow able to shake off Romulus, but it's a wasted gesture. Losing air and blood, the deer crumples and falls, completely devoid of energy.

Morgan quietly sets her bow away and draws her knife instead, walking forward and finishing the deer off quickly and cleanly.

"Right, it's too dangerous to prepare it in the field right now, so let's carry it back to town." Morgan says, eying you.

You point to yourself. You assume you're supposed to carry it back.

"Well, I tracked it, and Romulus took it down. What have you done to contribute?" Morgan smiles sweetly.

You nod your head in acceptance and haul the deer carcass over your shoulders. Morgan takes the lead as you head back to town. However, you notice Morgan's still on edge, her ears twitching.

"I think we're being watched." Morgan whispers to you, continuing to walk forward as if nothing was wrong. "Not sure by who, but something's following us."

>Just keep moving for the safety of the town.
>You better confront the threat.
>Other

>>2264297
>>Just keep moving for the safety of the town.

>>2264297
>Just keep moving for the safety of the town.

>>2264297
>You better confront the threat.

>>2264297
>>Just keep moving for the safety of the town.

>>2264297
>>Just keep moving for the safety of the town.

>>2264297
>Just keep moving for the safety of the town.

>>2264297
>Just keep moving for the safety of the town.

>>2264297
>Just keep moving for the safety of the town.

really wishing we had magic fire in our halberd

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>>2264297
You just nod toward the town. If they weren't attacking right away, it meant they were just scouting.

"Or looking for an opening." Morgan mumbles.

Romulus growls, but otherwise keeps pace with the both of you.

You try to strain your ears to hear anything, and your eyes scan your periphery to try to see anything, but the darkness, your helmet, and the soft clanking of your armor defeat any attempt by your mere human senses to find your secret stalker.

>Roll 1d20

Rolled 8 (1d20)

>>2264355

Rolled 18 (1d20)

>>2264355
here.

Rolled 11 (1d20)

>>2264355

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>>2264355
Fortunately, nothing happens as you reach the edge of the town, but now you were definitely sure there was something following you. A faded silhouette, almost completely melded into the darkness, keeps pace with your little procession all the way to the village, where it stops at the treeline. Waiting. Observing.

Even when the three of you rush into the safety of the inn, you can't shake the feeling whatever was out there was still watching you.

"Great! We finally got some grub." Naru sighs, her stomach growling. "Nino, help me get this thing cut up so we can cook it."

"Ew, gross!" Nino sticks her tongue out.

"Hey, I can-" Niko starts but is cut off by Naru.

"Nope. You stay down or I'll knock you down." Naru grunts.

"Y-yes ma'am." Niko squeaks.

Romulus whimpers as he settles down on the floor.

"You saw it too, didn't you?" Morgan says to you quietly so the others can't hear.

You nod.

"I don't think it's an elf... but it's definitely something that knows how to move through a forest." Morgan frowns. "I don't think it's going to venture into village, but... well you can never be sure."

>Wait until morning to see if whatever it was is still out there.
>You should probably flush it out while you still know it's around.
>Other

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>>2264400
>>Wait until morning to see if whatever it was is still out there.

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>>2264400
>You should probably flush it out while you still know it's around.

>>2264400
>You should probably flush it out while you still know it's around.

>>2264400
>>You should probably flush it out while you still know it's around.

>>2264400
>You should probably flush it out while you still know it's around.

>>2264400
>You should probably flush it out while you still know it's around.

>>2264400
>You should probably flush it out while you still know it's around.

>>2264400
>You should probably flush it out while you still know it's around.

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>>2264400
You give a grim nod. This is a potential threat that you couldn't ignore.

"All right." Morgan nods. "Should we involve the others? I'd rather do it quietly, but... well... Nino does have a penchant for flushing things out in the most direct way possible..."

>Roll 1d20

Rolled 11 (1d20)

>>2264453

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>>2264453

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>>2264455
Any bets on what this thing is?

My guess is dragon transformed to a human form.

>>2264466
Someone from Morgan's tribe?

>>2264474
If that's the case, then maybe they can tell us about their history, or physiology.

At this point, I wouldn't be surprised if demi-humans weren't a race of hybrids created to fight a long forgotten war.

>>2264466
Fortune teller or hired mercenaries.

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>>2264453
Morgan then pauses, her ears shooting straight up.

"It's here!" She hisses. "It must have followed us!!!"

"What's here?" Naru asks, confused.

>You and Morgan need to go handle it.
>You should bring Nino, just in case.
>Just stay calm...
>Other

>>2264486
>You and Morgan need to go handle it.

>>2264486
>Just stay calm...

>>2264486
>Just stay calm...

Maybe this is another wolf?

>>2264486
>>You should bring Nino, just in case.

>>2264486
>>You should bring Nino, just in case.

>>2264486
>You and Morgan need to go handle it.

>>2264486
>Just stay calm...

>>2264486
>>Just stay calm...

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>>2264481
>fight a long forgotten war.

Would explain enhanced abilities, and senses. Though maybe her parents sealed away her wolf bits to stop any potential feral outbursts.

>>2264466
Wendigos. It's always wendigos.

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>>2264486
You put a hand on Morgan's shoulder, urging her to remain calm. You point around the room. Was it inside?

"N-no." Morgan shakes her head. "I can hear it prowling outside, but its keeping its distance."

"What is?" Naru frowns.

"While we were hunting, we detected that something was following us back to the village." Morgan frowns. "And it's outside, watching."

"Okay, I didn't need to know that." Naru groans.

"Can we go blow it up?!" Nino asks, jumping up excitedly.

You flick her forehead. Such powerful magic could damage the village, too.

"Owwww!" Nino whines.

"Huh, sounds pretty bad." Niko sighs. "Looks like we'll have to set up a night watch, huh?"

"I'll do it." Morgan volunteers.

You... get a bad feeling about this whole situation. You're not sure why, though.

>Let Morgan take watch.
>You should take watch.
>Other

>>2264525
>>You should take watch.

>>2264525
>You should take watch.

>>2264525
>Let Morgan take watch.

>>2264525
>Let Morgan take watch.

>>2264525
>Let Morgan take watch.

>>2264525
>>You should take watch.

>>2264525
>You should take watch.
>Other: Poke Morgan's head to.

Something tells me that whatever's following us is interested in Morgan. We need to show it who's the boss of this party.

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>>2264525
You shake your head and step forward, volunteering to keep watch instead.

"N-no, I insist." Morgan frowns. "I can do it."

You put a hand on Morgan's head and ruffle her hair. Out of all of you, she was the one who probably needed the rest the most.

"F-fine." Morgan nods reluctantly. "Just... be careful, okay?"

You nod.

After a big meal, everybody else turns in for the night, all tucked safely in bed. You make doubly sure Morgan stays within your sight. You even instruct Romulus to sleep on top of her to keep her from moving. Just acting on a hunch.

Meanwhile, you sit in the darkened room, staring at the door. The windows were all shuttered and barricaded, so the door was the only conceivable entrance.

You can hear rustling and scrabbling outside, but you're not sure if it's just nocturnal wildlife, the wind, or something else.

>Just wait for whatever is out there to come for you.
>Try to scare whatever is out there away.
>Other

>>2264558
>Just wait for whatever is out there to come for you.

>>2264558
>Just wait for whatever is out there to come for you.

>>2264558
>Just wait for whatever is out there to come for you.

>>2264558
>>Just wait for whatever is out there to come for you.

>>2264558
>>Just wait for whatever is out there to come for you.

>>2264558
>>Just wait for whatever is out there to come for you.

>>2264558
>>>Just wait for whatever is out there to come for you.

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>>2264558
You decide to wait. Wait for whatever was out there to come in for you. You had the defender's advantage, after all.

>Roll 1d20

Rolled 17 (1d20)

>>2264600
Out from the Shadows is....!

Rolled 2 (1d20)

>>2264600

Rolled 16 (1d20)

>>2264600
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ukywVcxv5r4

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>>2264600
However, the night is long, and even your mighty vigilance wavered, especially after such a taxing fight against two ogres and a hunt. You nearly doze off on one moment and regain your senses, but a creaking sound puts you on alert.

You slowly pull your eyes to the source of the sound, and you find one of the window shutters, unlatched and left open, creaking in the wind as the cold night air flowed in. You were certain you had shut that window, which meant whatever was out there knew how to open them.

And it was now inside.

You turn your eyes the other way, and you see a dark shape standing among the girls' beds, its form looming over Morgan, gazing down on her. Perhaps whatever this thing was thought you were asleep as well? Or perhaps it didn't care, you weren't sure.

But there was no time to wonder.

>Attack!
>Raise the alarm.
>Wait and see what it does.
>Other

>>2264612
>>Attack!

>>2264612
>Attack!

>>2264612
>Attack!

>>2264612
>Attack!

>>2264612
>Attack

>>2264612
Raise the alarm.

>>2264612
>>Attack!

>>2264612
>Attack!

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>>2264612
There was no time for anything else. You instantly react, standing up and raising your halberd. It was too cramped for a swinging attack so a spear charge would have to do.

>Roll 1d20

Rolled 3 (1d20)

>>2264632

Rolled 3 (1d20)

>>2264632

Rolled 7 (1d20)

>>2264632

>>2264639
We're still groggy.

>>2264643
>>2264639
probably end up tripping over nino

Rolled 20 (1d20)

>>2264632
I'm here

>>2264654
you were too late my friend

>>2264658
damn

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>>2264632
Unfortunately, whatever it was, it had sharp senses and sharper reflexes. It quickly and easily sidesteps your attack, hardly making a sound. However, the sound of your stomping armored feet also served to begin to rouse your companions.

"The fuck is going on...?" Naru slurs groggily.

Morgan, being as high strung as she normally was, instantly shoots up from her bed, knife in hand. The action sends Romulus rolling off her and howling in surprise.

At this point, it was clear any element of surprise had been lost, and the figure bolts back for the open window it had originally crawled in through.

>You need to intercept it.
>Let it flee.
>other

>>2264664
>>You need to intercept it.

>>2264664
>You need to intercept it.

>>2264664
>You need to intercept it.

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>>2264664
>>You need to intercept it.

>>2264664
Intercept it.

>>2264664
>You need to intercept it.

>>2264664
>You need to intercept it.

Time to find out what this is.

>>2264664
>You need to intercept it.

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>>2264664
You couldn't afford to let this thing get away. You chase after it, trying to intercept it before it could reach the window.

>Roll 1d20

Rolled 18 (1d20)

>>2264703
Tackle!

Rolled 2 (1d20)

>>2264703
C'mon dice don't fail me

Rolled 14 (1d20)

>>2264703

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>>2264706
Time to find out who's behind the mask.

>>2264664
>>You need to intercept it.

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>>2264703
You grab the figure on the back, your hands grasping around what you recognize as a cloak, and yank hard.

There's a loud THUNK as the figure falls backward and hits the ground. You look down and quickly see that it was definitely a female humanoid, wrapped in a cloak. Her face was covered by a black mask shaped like an animal, but there was one particular feature that legitimately shocked you.

A pair of fox ears poking out from the top of the mask.

"Who are you?!" Morgan finally dashes in, dagger at the ready.

The foxgirl's arms wave around frantically. There was no weapons or items held in them. It looked like she was trying to surrender, or at the very least show she wasn't a threat.

"Wait..." Morgan narrows her eyes. "Can you even talk?"

The foxgirl just shrugs.

"You gotta be fucking kidding me." Naru groans.

"Can we keep her?" Nino says excitedly.

"Never a dull moment, huh?" Niko laughs from her bed.

You look to the foxgirl, and then to Morgan. Could they perhaps be related...?

"Take off the mask." Morgan grunts.

The foxgirl shakes her head adamantly and clamps her hands over the mask. Looks like she didn't want it removed.

>Try to take off the mask.
>Show at least a little respect to the girl.
>Other

>>2264763
>Show at least a little respect to the girl.

We can totally relate with her!

>>2264763
>Show at least a little respect to the girl.
You can't just go around taking off people's masks if they don't want you to.

>>2264763
>Show at least a little respect to the girl.
>>2264765
agreed

>>2264763
>Show at least a little respect to the girl.

At last fluffy tail acquired

>>2264763
>>Show at least a little respect to the girl.

>>2264770
Now we just need cute little accessories over their animal parts like ribbons.

>>2264763
>Show at least a little respect to the girl.

>>2264763
Leave the mask on. Offer her some deer steak.

>>2264763
>Show respect
Fox girl finally

>>2264763
>>Show at least a little respect to the girl.

>>2264770
We sure run into a lot of bitches.

Bitch being a term to describe a female wolf, dog, otter, or fox.

Tangentially, how does Morgan cut her hair with her new ears?

>>2264778
I think a female fox is a vixen.

>>2264780
Correct, bitch is for canis foxes are different

>>2264778
>cut her hair

Very carefully

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>>2264763
You put a hand on Morgan's shoulder. That didn't seem necessary and your reach a hand down to her.

The girl pauses for a second, and takes her hands off her mask, which you can now see clearly as a what looked to be a fox head carved out of wood. Rather fitting, you think. The foxgirl takes your hand and you pull her up, noting just how light she was. She then bows profusely to you, either in gratification or apology. You're not exactly sure which.

"All right, so what's your name." Morgan repeats.

The foxgirl pauses, then reaches into her shirt and pulls out a little wooden tag on a necklace around her neck. Carved into it was the the word ARTYA.

"Looks kinda foreign." Naru narrows her eyes. "But it looks like they use the same alphabet as us, weirdly enough."

Artya then points excitedly to her ears and then to Morgan's. Happy to find someone like her?

"Do you... know me?" Morgan asks, now more curious than cautious.

Artya pauses, puts a hand to her chin in thought, and then shakes her head.

"Are you alone?" Naru grunts, still suspicious.

Artya shakes her head and holds up a single finger. One other?

"Where?" Morgan follows up quickly.

Artya points in the direction of the forest.

"Let's go." Morgan grunts as she starts picking up her gear.

>This seems worth investigating.
>This can wait until morning.
>Other

>>2264785
This seems worth investigating.

>>2264785
>>This can wait until morning.

>>2264785
>This seems worth investigating.

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>>2264785
>>This seems worth investigating.
Templar running on fumes here. Time to see how far we can go!

>>2264785
>>>This seems worth investigating.

>>2264785
>This can wait until morning.

>>2264785
>This seems worth investigating.

>>2264785
>This can wait until morning.
Templar is spent, he needs his beauty sleep

>>2264785
>This can wait until morning.

>>2264785
>Investigate more

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>>2264785
You nod and get your own gear ready.

"And how about us?" Naru asks, clearly not fully convinced Artya really was trustworthy or not.

Artya nods profusely..

>It'll just be you and Morgan.
>Let's bring the whole party.
>Other

>>2264805
>>Let's bring the whole party.

>>2264805
>Let's bring the whole party.

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>>2264805
>>Let's bring the whole party.
Record this historic moment for posterity.

Reminder that Silver Fox is best.

>>2264805
>Let's bring the whole party.
and then it's all a mighty trap set up by the elves

>>2264805
>>2264805
>>Let's bring the whole party.

>>2264785
>>This seems worth investigating.

>>2264805
>>>Let's bring the whole party.

>>2264805
>>Let's bring the whole party.
I'm not too sure about Niko, since she's recuperating and all desu

>>2264805
>>>Let's bring the whole party.

Hopefully, we can get some animal people to teach Morgan some of her latent abilities/magic.

Maybe things like entering the minds of animals, partial/full transformations, or techniques.

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>>2264805
You nod to the others, letting them know that you should all be going to figure all this out.

"Great, barely got any sleep, too." Naru groans.

"Heh, this should be interesting." Niko grins.

"More people like Morgan!" Nino chimes. "I wonder if their tails are just as fluffy as she is...?

Soon enough, the whole party is ready to move, with Artya up front as the leader.

"You sure it's a good idea to just let her move around free like this?" Naru frowns. "Shouldn't we just tie her up a bit or get something like a leash?"

You turn to Artya, who seems to bounce up and down, eager to return to her camp.

>You should tie up Artya.
>That doesn't seem necessary.
>Other

>>2264825
>>That doesn't seem necessary.

>>2264825
>That doesn't seem necessary.

Unless we wanna get kinky and she's into that sorta stuff.

>>2264825
>>That doesn't seem necessary.

>>2264825
>>That doesn't seem necessary.

>>2264825
>That doesn't seem necessary.
>>2264827
suggestive head tilt

>>2264825
Doesn't seem necessary.

>>2264825
>>That doesn't seem necessary.

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>>2264825
You shake your head. It didn't seem necessary.

"Don't worry." Morgan says with determination. "If she tries to run, well, I'm here."

"Totally reassuring." Naru rolls her eyes and she falls back to tend to Niko, who was still lagging behind a bit.

You continue to follow Artya as she leads your group deeper into the forest. It couldn't be much longer now...

>Roll 1d20

Rolled 12 (1d20)

>>2264838

Rolled 7 (1d20)

>>2264838

Rolled 18 (1d20)

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>>2264838
You keep following Artya's lead until you come to a small clearing in the forest. By now, Sol was just starting to rise, His light beginning to illuminate the surroundings in pink light. All of you remain wary, however, and keep your guard up.

And that's when the familiar smell of cooking food wafts through your nose. It smelled really, REALLY good.

All of your stomachs collectively growl in response, including Artya's, you think.

You finally reach the clearing proper, where you indeed see a little camp set up, complete with a roaring campfire. And there, you could see a woman sitting next to it, biting into a freshly roasted sausage.

And, similar to Artya, this woman had an animal ears and tail, all brown and bushy. You were guess a type of wolf, as well.

"Oh! Artya! You should have said you were bringing guests!" She says happily. "Come on, sit down by the fire! You all look absolutely famished!"

You... you weren't too sure what was going on now. Have you really just run into Morgan's mysterious tribe...?

>And that's it for tonight! As always, next thread is next week, and don't forget Macross on Friday!

>>2264846
Thanks for the run, Merc! your good taste in pictures is showing again

>>2264846
Hyped to learn Morgan's back story.

>>2264846
Thanks for running Merc.

>>2264846
Janice?

>>2264846
Thanks for the run, Merc!

>>2264853
Looks like it.

Ayyy more doggo girls.

>>2271326
And fox girl. Why does she wear the mask?