Chris the wise
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Little Wonder settles upon a convenient bench to watch the soldiers run.
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Little Wonder soars upward as he spots the camp, seeing the running soldiers he looks for someone leading.
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Little Wonder keeps flying, staying low and following undulating terrain as he heads for the camp.
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Seeing the increasing alertness, Little Wonder decided to make a quick escape. Hopping backwards off the wall he fanned his wings for a soft landing, he took off at a run, getting a good distance before launching himself into the air.
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“Oh my” Little wonder remarked to himself, shifting to a higher perch for a better view.
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Little wonder lifts a wing in farewell before settling in to watch.
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Little Wonder nods towards the scattering soldiers “yep, either something carried it here or Beasts Arcane are trying out catapult infantry.”
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Dar’Tesh slips silently through the crowd, finding a nice shadowy corner to drink in.
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Without looking away Little Wonder reported “they’ve found something, after the first quake I could hear some kinda machine or voice murmur, then that hellhound fell from the sky, and now the ground’s heaving.”
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Little Wonder flutters onto a new wall as his first perch collapses. Once settled he cocks his head and listens “that’s new” he observes. Looking up he spots something flying through the air overhead.
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A quick visit to a trusted fence and Dar’Tesh had replaced his loot for gold. He moved through the shadows as a habit, mostly avoiding the ire of the local nords, and made his way to the tavern, slipping inside and ordering mead.
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Little wonder clutches the wall tighter in his talons, unfolding his wings a little for balance as the ground shakes “Now that is interesting.”
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Sat on a crumbling old wall, Little Wonder surveyed the excavation site with sharp eyes. “Must be something important to gather so many knights, what are they hiding?” The harpy mused to himself, his wings tucked tightly against himself. “the generals will want to know about this.”
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Dar’tesh grins from a second story window of Windhelm’s manor district, watching as guards and civilians run towards the sound of a screaming woman. Silently he pried the window open and crept out, easing the window closed before clambering down to the street, a small sack of valuables tied to his belt.