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Forest west of Vigil

Chase, being the curious man he is, wants to know just a bit more about the man, and deciding that he has nothing to lose but his life, he reluctantly asks the man, "What's your name?"
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Fate bulldozes through the guards, leaving a wide trail of death in his wake, sacrificing hundreds of souls to his brawn.
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A large chunk of the garrison is already depleted. A small mass of troops remains.
Many turncoats attempt to rout from the fight, while about two thirds continue to assault.
The archers's quivers are emptied, so a break in the already scrambled arrow fire pauses as they make their way to the stocks.

Roy continues behind Fate, finishing stragglers and those attempting to attack Fate from behind

Wagon
"Never ask one of us what our names are"
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Chase thinks to himself that this guy obviously is a suck up to whomever is the leader of whatever this guy is apart of.

"So... What do you do to get by, like who do you work for?"
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Caed lets out a ear piercing laughter and pursues the archers he had been picking off that he saw head down into the building, searching for rope along the way.

Upon finding the nearest door to where the archers may have retreated he kicks it down to investigate.

Acron notices the man that had been turning cobblestones into missiles start to lose his sanity.

"Damn, I am sure as hell happy he is on our side now."

Acron catches up to Fate and Roy.
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<Vox> you are just where ever you are
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<avwave> its always fun to eat a polymorph ring
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<Vox> I just imagine a guy in a lab coat and fluffy gloves holding a snowflake being stared down by the university research managers
Wagon
"Why do you insist on every day village rambling ons? Must I beat the fact that we are not your friends into your skull once more?"
The man says frustratingly

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The other soldiers are directed to Fate, but are mowed down by his flurry of death. Even more soldiers rout.

Roy is uncomfortable with Acron at his back, even while they fight a common enemy.

Five archers are on a landing about ten feet from where Caed knocked down the door, grabbing arrows from a shelf of equipment, shields, daggers, ropes, and most importantly arrows. One manages to fire a shot toward Caed's kn- leg. The others scramble up the rest of the stairs to the top of the tower.
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"Jeez, why do you have to be so harsh, also, no, you don't. I was just wondering. I didn't know this would be such a burdon, i'm sorry. I'll stop now."
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Acron notices the insane one vanish into the building.

"That cannot be good." He draws attention to that fact to Roy and Fate.

Caed meanwhile pulls the arrow out of his leg and grabs all the rope and slings it over his body and pursues the archers giggling all the way.

Upon reaching the first one he punches him and takes his bow breaking it on his knee and ties him up with some rope and drags him towards the others.
<Vox> meh, you never end up anywhere in computer
<Vox> you are just where ever you are
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<avwave> its always fun to eat a polymorph ring
<avwave> unless you morph into a basilisk in a room full of mirrors
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<Vox> I just imagine a guy in a lab coat and fluffy gloves holding a snowflake being stared down by the university research managers
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The marksman being dragged struggles and shouts at Caed.
One archer shoots down at them while he ascends the stairs.
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