[p] drag me out of the sea
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Setting Location Form NPCs
Location: Amherst

Date: 15 July* (Backdated)

Weather: Warm, clear

Time: Way early morning
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Vasiliy is by me!

Vasiliy normally was not awake quite so late at night, but this night was an exception. He would set sail in the ship today with the rest of his pack and head back down to the southern lands. The dark-furred Russian was sad to go, though they'd only settled into temporary camps for a week. These northlands were strange and vastly different from the forests of the south: this side was all marsh and mountain, while the far camp was situated in untouched forest and strange, hulking coastlines. He could always come back, but it was a longer journey by far on foot or even ahorse.

Because he'd been busily trading, the dusky-furred wolf hadn't that much time to explore and poke around. He'd noticed the small town to the north of their trading camp almost immediately, though there was no time to poke around. He thought he might have passed it on his way down south, but Vasi wasn't sure, and he wouldn't know how to read a map and find out anyway. Meandering through the dark streets with a torch held in one hand, the dusky-furred wolf felt rather silly -- he wasn't even sure what he was looking for, and he'd have to leave the torch or put it out and relight it if he wanted to explore inside anywhere. There was too much of a fire risk otherwise.

He might have left the torch entirely, but something about human ruins at night sat wrong in Vasiliy's belly. He appreciated the extra light and had nearly persuaded Draw to accompany him. In the end, though, Draw had declined and left Vasi to wander alone -- and the granite-furred wolf was not the type to allow childish fright to interfere with fun and exploration.

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