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Character(s): Billie + whoever else is lurking around the wilderness.
Status: Open
Location(s): Marshlands near City of the Free Peoples
Date(s) Early March
About: With tensions and fighting within the city on the rise, Billie's opted to keep Mr. Werewolf fed through somewhat more wild means.
Warnings: She's hunting, so animal death and potentially more violence.
With winter on the run and the snow and ice ebbing away, the marsh isn't necessarily the safest place to pick off rabbits and the like, but the point is that the animals know that, too. There's less foot traffic outside of the road that edges around the swampy parts out here, meaning creatures popping up to pick at what greenery has begun to show through are far more common.
It also makes it a good place to hunt through less conventional means. Why waste arrows when you can literally turn into a giant rat? Or in this case, a cross between a human and a rat. She's shed her coat and boots to go skulking through the marshland in her black-furred shiftling form. At a distance, it's easy to assume she's one of the beastfolk. Though, at a closer range, the much more wild traits of a wererat are obvious to someone who knows what they're looking at. She isn't a wererat in actuality but for lack of a better word...
All that aside, for whatever reason you're out here on your own, your trek is about to be interrupted by a hare bolting out of the rushes and across your path. This is followed immediately by the shiftling leaping after and landing directly on it with a sick, soft crack of bones underclaw.
Status: Open
Location(s): Marshlands near City of the Free Peoples
Date(s) Early March
About: With tensions and fighting within the city on the rise, Billie's opted to keep Mr. Werewolf fed through somewhat more wild means.
Warnings: She's hunting, so animal death and potentially more violence.
With winter on the run and the snow and ice ebbing away, the marsh isn't necessarily the safest place to pick off rabbits and the like, but the point is that the animals know that, too. There's less foot traffic outside of the road that edges around the swampy parts out here, meaning creatures popping up to pick at what greenery has begun to show through are far more common.
It also makes it a good place to hunt through less conventional means. Why waste arrows when you can literally turn into a giant rat? Or in this case, a cross between a human and a rat. She's shed her coat and boots to go skulking through the marshland in her black-furred shiftling form. At a distance, it's easy to assume she's one of the beastfolk. Though, at a closer range, the much more wild traits of a wererat are obvious to someone who knows what they're looking at. She isn't a wererat in actuality but for lack of a better word...
All that aside, for whatever reason you're out here on your own, your trek is about to be interrupted by a hare bolting out of the rushes and across your path. This is followed immediately by the shiftling leaping after and landing directly on it with a sick, soft crack of bones underclaw.
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And she knows she's right.
Anyway, Billie's complete and total lack of reaction to Strange dropping the mention of needing a corpse should tell him enough. She doesn't really like necromancy but that tends to apply only when it's being used against her, personally. That means when she pauses to consider all their options, that one isn't outright denied.
"Books would be the simplest route. I do know where one of those trinkets are but I don't really want to tip off anyone else that I'm up to something..." Also known as she doesn't want to give Daud a heads up. "A body, though. Would it need to be fresh? Because we both know that isn't happening."
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"Preferably fresh, definitely intact. In theory, something like the Epithymetikon's skeleton would workโthough in practice, that's not happening." He saw those anti-necromancy runes on the inside of the skeleton. He's not going to be the idiot who attempts to revive the thing.
"But books should help. I'm a quick study. Give me enough time and I'm certain I can come up with something." Chatting with people while using their scales or body parts. Not exactly the most dignified sort of magic but he's done sketchier things.
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In short, she will get him whatever he needs except that.
"Best I could do is try and figure out where they dumped whoever they killed during their purge after the war," she does offer that idea up but that's robbing some really old graves at this point. "But I'll look for the rest first. If the three big guys really are around and messing with us, this could be the most direct route to asking."
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Still, he's only bitching and moaning for a little bit. As much as he'll complain, this whole idea is exciting. Learning new spells, trying to contact the dragons...surprising no one, Strange is entirely here for this.
"Give me a call on the courier if you find anything interesting. Likewise, I'll do the same if any new leads show up on my end."
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"I will," she'll at least agree to that rather than griping about fresh corpses. That settled, she's also turning to start walking up the road again, back towards the city proper. "We're bound to find something between the two of us."
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Strange moves to walk next to Billie as they head up the road. "I'm going on that expedition to Einjar later this month. Perhaps they'll have something there of use." He plans to explore the city anyways, might as well ask around to see if anyone has any thing that could help them out.
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"I heard about that..." It's definitely a topic of interest to anyone who's a sword for hire, but this time, she's keeping the adventures close to home. Others, howeverโ "I'm staying in the City but Daud may not be. I figure a strangely silent city is too much of a mystery to ignore."
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"It is. That's why I'm going. Of course, I'm also going to explore a little. I've been stuck in the City helping out with our furry friend for too long. I want to stretch my legs a little!"
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"Besides, it's my turn to babysit while everyone else goes to get themselves into trouble."
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"And don't worry. I'll make certain to bring Daud back alive and in one piece."
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"You know, I'm pretty sure he can manage that all on his own but thanks anyway. Just don't let him catch you keeping an eye on him."
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Just hypothetically speaking. It's not like Strange is planning on having Daud catch him if the answer is embarrassed, nooo, why would he do something like that?
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"I suppose in that case, I simply won't have him catch me." Strange says, like it's actually possible for Daud to not catch him to begin with.