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Into The Swamp :Dark Fantasy/Supernatural/Sandbox

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"I hope so my grandfather is out there somewhere and he still doesn't know his wife passed. Haven't had the heart to tell him in a letter." She admitted to him with a sigh pocketing the jerky and sloweslowed to hope over a missing plank along the path yawning and stretching listening for something. "I wonder what time it is I would hate to run into bats or something if it gets to dark."

Into The Swamp :Dark Fantasy/Supernatural/Sandbox

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Aranella nods slipping out a small pack of jerky and took a bite to eat and offered him a piece. "That's fair and that was nice of you. Not a lot of elves would do that. Being high born pure bloods and all" She said in some sort of mock high duchess tone. "Stereotypes aside though....." She sighed. "I hope this war will be over soon." She said looking down

Into The Swamp :Dark Fantasy/Supernatural/Sandbox

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She noticed him go once and she smirks clearing her throat as they approach a dock which allowed them to cross the marshier plains along the path."Well with the feuds and wars going on these days.......It really is no wonder.......Though have you ever met a gromlin. Half gremlin, half goblin. Most are nasty little tricksters but there is the occasional nice one."She remarks watching for anything that may pop out and bite them. She sighed than asked. "Who was it?" She asked hesitantly. Not really sure what else to add.

Into The Swamp :Dark Fantasy/Supernatural/Sandbox

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"Your sweet thinking anyone would hire me." She said in complaint sighing and stepping over a log before pausing and bending down and pulled something out of it. It was a snake. It was black with purple markings along its head and though venomous didn't attack as she slipped it up into a tree before continuing on their way as he picked up a herb. "Your sweet that your even hanging out with me" She mumbles loud enough for him to hear. Looking slightly off to the side.

Into The Swamp :Dark Fantasy/Supernatural/Sandbox

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"Sounds like a plan just watch out for anything venomous." She said walking down the path with him and grew quiet as he flipped out a book as he looked around for some herbs. She began to him along the way. It was a haunting tune and it was known as the spiders dance because it was said, in tales of lore that as the pied piper led the children away from their homes when the town's people did not pay him for getting rid of the nice. The spider people could use it to entrance any spider and bend it to their whim.
She only stopped humming though when he asked her if her business in the mainland. "I'm a hunter and their really arnt any markets in the swamps were U live so I'm gonna try and sell some of the deer glider pelts and dried meats though I usually don't have much luck but.....I make Do." She explains with a slight shrug as if it wasn't a big deal