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‘’Hello Dhav- what happened to you?’’ The Palidan of Lethander says while rolling a barrel, her polished armor shining in the nearly mid-day light. before the half orc could answer she already secured the container and is preparing to preform a Lay On Hands.

‘’I twisted it on a hole’’ Dhav says. ‘’These people are Americans, members of a kind of ranger school for children known as The Boy Scouts’’ she explains standing on the crutch.

‘’They see friendly- how much water are we allowed to gather?’’ The unhelmeted Paladin asks as she touches the injured Wizard.

‘’As much as we can carry’’ Dhav answers ‘’Bob here will show us where their water pump is’’

‘’This place has a water pump?’’ Oltic says, carrying a box full of empty water skins and bottles ‘’That’s quite fancy, not even every city had those’’

‘’Apparently they are common among these people- oh’’ the half orc say gesturing to David.‘’this is David, the… Scoutmaster … and leader of this temporary camp.’’ She says- forcing the English term through her mouth mid sentence as the healing takes effect, allowing the woman to walk once more.

The Scoutmaster extends he’s hand ‘’pleasure to meet you’’ he says in he’s strange language, Dula, dressed in her studded leather armor and the same pair of trousers as before, is the first to take the hand.

‘’That’s quite a grip’’ the American says suppressing a surprise

‘’This is Dula, a Barbarian warrior from the far north’’ Dhav says in English

‘’A Viking lady’’ one of the spectating teenagers say in a bit of aw

The tall woman gives a smile ‘’nice grip Scoutmaster , you have feeling of a warrior’’ she says before letting go.

‘’This is Rowan Lightward, Paladin of Lethander’’

‘’May the Dawn Shine on you Mr David’’ the woman says taking the ScoutMaster’s hand to shake

‘’So- he’s a knight?’’ The American asks. ‘’And Lethander is-‘’

‘’She’s a knight’’ the Wizard explains ‘’Lethander is the god of the dawn, Neutral Good’’

‘’Your polytheist ?’’ Davis asks