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−	<div></div>	+	<div></div><br> <br>Angus whistles to himself as he walks through the field as well, having no problems with the heat as he steps up next to Selena, looking over the one that called them as he smiles. "Good evening Miss, you called for us?" He asks curiously as he looks over those near him.<br> <br>Ayano makes her way through the paths slowly, her armor clinking dully together as she keeps her head low and gently humms to herself. A thick wide brimmed reed hat was set upon her head to help keep the light out of her eyes, and she seemed to be using a rather large longbow as a staff for her traveling before she was finally next to the others freeswords. The Red Panda's tail flicking for a moment as she offers a bow before clearing her throat gently. "Blessings upon this day. There was a request for aid from here?"<br> <br>Rogna strolls along the path to the assigned meeting place in the farmlands, surveying the area around him with curiosity to see how the crops were going to do this year, always nice to have excess information in the courts if it is needed. As he arrives and eyes the Shiba, he says "Hello there." with a wave of his arm before he awaits their greetings, giving a smile and wave to Selena and Angus as well. He was in good company it seems, and they, were in Good company. He chuckles silently to imself, having heard this joke many a time and yet it never seemed to get old to him, even in his own head.<br> <br>The canine woman stands from her chair, flashing a smile as the Freeswords approach. Even Fenris gets a wave from her left hand. "Things are alright. It'll be a good season for crops, I think. Plenty of sun and rain, lately. But yes, onto business. I don't want to waste your time. The other day my children were out playing, when my youngest came home and told me she had heard some strange noises coming from an old run down place off aways. You know how kids are, so I didn't really pay much of a mind to it, you know? I decided to check it out to put them at ease, though, and..." The woman pauses for a moment, trying to decide just how to put it. "Well. I certainly heard -something-. I don't quite know what it was, but it sounded like scraping, and some hushed voices. Almost like a chant, you know? I'm not much of a fighter, so I didn't stick around. But if there's something out there, I want to make sure it's not a threat to my family. That's where you come in! Do you think you could check it out for us? We don't have much to offer, but we can give what we can."<br> <br>Selena looks back over her shoulder as the other beings arrive. "So you think there's some beings around here doing something unusual?" She asks a little perplexedly and moving back towards Angus and Rogna, the other familiar faces being given friendly nods. "Rogna, it's good to see you again... And Angus, Kalt was fine when you left, right? I came here straight from work, so... I'm not too sure."<br> <br>Fenris smiles at the woman and nods at her prosthetic. "How is the arm holding up?" he asks, "I've told you time and again that I will make you a better one if you will let me." He nods to his fellow freeswords as they arrive. "But for now," he says, "I'll be happy to help out with whatever you found out there."<br> <br>Angus crosses his arms and nods, turning to Selena as he smiles. "Kalt's okay last time I checked, left her with a nurse to take care of her." He eyes the woman before he nods and moves to go get his Golem that he had left a few feet away, he didn't want to scare the Shiba with it after all.<br> <br>Rogna nods to the woman. "Well then, let us go secure the safety of your home, and your peace of mind swiftly. It may have been a one time thing, perhaps some pranksters or, one of these spirits I've heard so much about, but let us make idle banter on the way." he says as he draws a sword, and adjusts his cape before asking he direction of travel. "And yes, good to see you too Selena. Angus Solacious, are you supposed to be warding someone?"<br> <br>Marcy looks at her arm, then at Fenris and shrugs. "It works well enough to get me through the day. And I know you offered, but we like to earn what we got, you know? But I may reconsider, someday." Turning her attention towards Selena, she nods. "I do. Sorta. I don't really know what to think, but I heard some of those Old Ones had cultists and stuff. The way I figure it, if it's somethin' like that we should go and nip it in the bud before it turns into a Mossy Stone, hm? Come on, I'll show you folks where it's at." Stepping down from the porch, the woman moves off to lead the way across the farmland. "I hope it's just pranksters or something, but I don't really like taking chances with that kind of thing."<br> <br>Selena shakes her head back to Rogna. "Not 'ward', but we've been making sure his... Lover doesn't get into more trouble until she's back on her feet and not missing an arm." she replies with a quiet chuckle, raising an eyebrow. "Well, that makes both of us hope they're not cultists."
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		+	That said, she follows behind the woman, moving through the fields with the rest of the group.<br> <br>Fenris nods to Marcy and turns to follow the Shiba. He worries for her and all the others that have been hurt the way that Marcy was, through fear and senseless violence. He is also worried about the idea of cultists around the Ridgewater farms. The tiger has not forgotten his run in with the caller of Olg'Ish.<br> <br>Angus had never encountered callers of Olg'ish before, in fact he has barely ever encountered callers. He shrugs his shoulders a bit as he grabs onto the handle on the metal carapase of his golem before he sticks his foot into the spur he had put there, hosting himself up onto the back of his Metal Mantis as he points it in the direction everyone was moving.<br> <br>The trip across the terrain is pretty quiet, save for the loud concert of insects that tends to be prevalent in the hot weather. Eventually, the shiba woman brings them up to what looks to be an old farm house on the outskirts, but it appears to have been left vacant for quite some time. It's quiet enough on the outside, but it doesn't exactly look inviting, either. "Alright. This is far as I'm going to go, I think. I'll be waiting out here for good news, hopefully! But I'd just be in your way if there was actually something going on." She pushes the door open and stands aside, easing herself onto the ground to settle in for a wait. "If there's any questions you need answered before you go in, let me know! I'll... Do what I can, but I don't know if what I can do will be much."<br> <br>Selena nods appreciatively to the elderly woman leads them to the door - the wolfess giving Angus an odd look as he mounts his mechanical creation, shooting a quick quip at him "When did you get so lazy?" - before looking back at the group as the trip ends. "I'd appreciate not taking point. There's enough golems or... Better equipped beings for that." She chuckles, nodding to Fenris and Rogna - after all, between the golem and noble swordsman, one of the two is probably better armored.
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		+	"I'm still not noticing anything odd, but I'm not convinced..." She mutters, peering at the dilapidated house a little concernedly.<br> <br>"You're a gem Marcy," Fenris says with a smile before walking up to the open door. "About what hour did you come and hear the chanting?" he asks. The tiger checks his gear to be sure that there is nothing loose or jangly hanging from his coat, then turns to check his spiky golem. It would be best if they could slip in quietly, after all. Now that he thought about it, maybe chanting didn't sound like an Olg'ish cult after all. Weren't they meant to be solitary? Gradually, a vivid green question mark starts to form on the white fur on his throat.

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Participants

• Angus
• Ayano
• Cassidy
• Fenris
• Rogna
• Selena

Date

17/5/477

Log

Angus whistles to himself as he walks through the field as well, having no problems with the heat as he steps up next to Selena, looking over the one that called them as he smiles. "Good evening Miss, you called for us?" He asks curiously as he looks over those near him.

Ayano makes her way through the paths slowly, her armor clinking dully together as she keeps her head low and gently humms to herself. A thick wide brimmed reed hat was set upon her head to help keep the light out of her eyes, and she seemed to be using a rather large longbow as a staff for her traveling before she was finally next to the others freeswords. The Red Panda's tail flicking for a moment as she offers a bow before clearing her throat gently. "Blessings upon this day. There was a request for aid from here?"

Rogna strolls along the path to the assigned meeting place in the farmlands, surveying the area around him with curiosity to see how the crops were going to do this year, always nice to have excess information in the courts if it is needed. As he arrives and eyes the Shiba, he says "Hello there." with a wave of his arm before he awaits their greetings, giving a smile and wave to Selena and Angus as well. He was in good company it seems, and they, were in Good company. He chuckles silently to imself, having heard this joke many a time and yet it never seemed to get old to him, even in his own head.

The canine woman stands from her chair, flashing a smile as the Freeswords approach. Even Fenris gets a wave from her left hand. "Things are alright. It'll be a good season for crops, I think. Plenty of sun and rain, lately. But yes, onto business. I don't want to waste your time. The other day my children were out playing, when my youngest came home and told me she had heard some strange noises coming from an old run down place off aways. You know how kids are, so I didn't really pay much of a mind to it, you know? I decided to check it out to put them at ease, though, and..." The woman pauses for a moment, trying to decide just how to put it. "Well. I certainly heard -something-. I don't quite know what it was, but it sounded like scraping, and some hushed voices. Almost like a chant, you know? I'm not much of a fighter, so I didn't stick around. But if there's something out there, I want to make sure it's not a threat to my family. That's where you come in! Do you think you could check it out for us? We don't have much to offer, but we can give what we can."

Selena looks back over her shoulder as the other beings arrive. "So you think there's some beings around here doing something unusual?" She asks a little perplexedly and moving back towards Angus and Rogna, the other familiar faces being given friendly nods. "Rogna, it's good to see you again... And Angus, Kalt was fine when you left, right? I came here straight from work, so... I'm not too sure."

Fenris smiles at the woman and nods at her prosthetic. "How is the arm holding up?" he asks, "I've told you time and again that I will make you a better one if you will let me." He nods to his fellow freeswords as they arrive. "But for now," he says, "I'll be happy to help out with whatever you found out there."

Angus crosses his arms and nods, turning to Selena as he smiles. "Kalt's okay last time I checked, left her with a nurse to take care of her." He eyes the woman before he nods and moves to go get his Golem that he had left a few feet away, he didn't want to scare the Shiba with it after all.

Rogna nods to the woman. "Well then, let us go secure the safety of your home, and your peace of mind swiftly. It may have been a one time thing, perhaps some pranksters or, one of these spirits I've heard so much about, but let us make idle banter on the way." he says as he draws a sword, and adjusts his cape before asking he direction of travel. "And yes, good to see you too Selena. Angus Solacious, are you supposed to be warding someone?"

Marcy looks at her arm, then at Fenris and shrugs. "It works well enough to get me through the day. And I know you offered, but we like to earn what we got, you know? But I may reconsider, someday." Turning her attention towards Selena, she nods. "I do. Sorta. I don't really know what to think, but I heard some of those Old Ones had cultists and stuff. The way I figure it, if it's somethin' like that we should go and nip it in the bud before it turns into a Mossy Stone, hm? Come on, I'll show you folks where it's at." Stepping down from the porch, the woman moves off to lead the way across the farmland. "I hope it's just pranksters or something, but I don't really like taking chances with that kind of thing."

Selena shakes her head back to Rogna. "Not 'ward', but we've been making sure his... Lover doesn't get into more trouble until she's back on her feet and not missing an arm." she replies with a quiet chuckle, raising an eyebrow. "Well, that makes both of us hope they're not cultists."

That said, she follows behind the woman, moving through the fields with the rest of the group.

Fenris nods to Marcy and turns to follow the Shiba. He worries for her and all the others that have been hurt the way that Marcy was, through fear and senseless violence. He is also worried about the idea of cultists around the Ridgewater farms. The tiger has not forgotten his run in with the caller of Olg'Ish.

Angus had never encountered callers of Olg'ish before, in fact he has barely ever encountered callers. He shrugs his shoulders a bit as he grabs onto the handle on the metal carapase of his golem before he sticks his foot into the spur he had put there, hosting himself up onto the back of his Metal Mantis as he points it in the direction everyone was moving.

The trip across the terrain is pretty quiet, save for the loud concert of insects that tends to be prevalent in the hot weather. Eventually, the shiba woman brings them up to what looks to be an old farm house on the outskirts, but it appears to have been left vacant for quite some time. It's quiet enough on the outside, but it doesn't exactly look inviting, either. "Alright. This is far as I'm going to go, I think. I'll be waiting out here for good news, hopefully! But I'd just be in your way if there was actually something going on." She pushes the door open and stands aside, easing herself onto the ground to settle in for a wait. "If there's any questions you need answered before you go in, let me know! I'll... Do what I can, but I don't know if what I can do will be much."

Selena nods appreciatively to the elderly woman leads them to the door - the wolfess giving Angus an odd look as he mounts his mechanical creation, shooting a quick quip at him "When did you get so lazy?" - before looking back at the group as the trip ends. "I'd appreciate not taking point. There's enough golems or... Better equipped beings for that." She chuckles, nodding to Fenris and Rogna - after all, between the golem and noble swordsman, one of the two is probably better armored.

"I'm still not noticing anything odd, but I'm not convinced..." She mutters, peering at the dilapidated house a little concernedly.

"You're a gem Marcy," Fenris says with a smile before walking up to the open door. "About what hour did you come and hear the chanting?" he asks. The tiger checks his gear to be sure that there is nothing loose or jangly hanging from his coat, then turns to check his spiky golem. It would be best if they could slip in quietly, after all. Now that he thought about it, maybe chanting didn't sound like an Olg'ish cult after all. Weren't they meant to be solitary? Gradually, a vivid green question mark starts to form on the white fur on his throat.