| "Travel?" Quietstorm just shook his head. "Well, it depends on where you want to go. Obviously horses or caravans would be the best choice, but it might be pretty dangerous depending on the place you want to go to. Lots of bandits and highwaymen on some roads. Nah, the best way to travel is by mage. 'Course, it's pretty expensive." Quietstorm drew a butterfly knife from within the folds of his cloak and began to flick it about in his hand, thinking for a moment. "Hmm... theoretically we could risk it, if we made ourselves to look poor enough that the larger camps wouldn't harass us. And if it comes down to the fighting, well... I'm pretty sure we won't leave any alive."
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-- Demonchild, Angelkin, the Blackest Seraph, the Final Warrior
"Cut down the Gods if they stand in you way."
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