Misty Morning

[wants_the_phd]

WHO: Adventurers
WHERE: Beyond the edge of the mist
WHEN: idk, we'll figure it out later

[It's a frosty morning at the edge of the outer pasture, where some intrepid explorers are about to dive into the mist in pursuit of herbs.]

Comments

[doggonemad]

That ain't even all of 'em. S'just what I'm willin' ta part with.

[leonheartedly]

[he steps back to take a few swings]

Just how many did he give you?

[doggonemad]

Trade secret. Can't tell ya.

[leonheartedly]

[he snorts]

Uh huh.

Well, thanks for sharing some of your stash. I'll give it back when we're done.

[doggonemad]

Ya better work out any dents ya put in it.

[leonheartedly]

Hopefully I can give it back almost still brand-new.

[doggonemad]

I'm bustin' yer balls, but if there's a wolf head dent in it, I ain't gonna give ya shit.

[leonheartedly]

I figured, but I like returning gear in the condition I got it, so.