LIKE FROOT & PATROLS TO OTHER GROUPS, OPEN

WOLF BITE · 08-26-2017, 01:55 PM

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[align=left][justify]Now, with the group name changed, they could start a new beginning. Although, he may not be such a caring person externally, he had a heart of... Silver, not quite gold, but it was getting there. He wanted Northstar District to radiate a welcoming aura, one that could easily attract new members to come and stay or perhaps visit with the need of supplies. They wouldn't turn down a single soul. "I need a few volunteers to come with me to Flintlock Lodge and another set of volunteers to head to the Badlands. The news of our name change must get to them."

bluesrock · 08-26-2017, 08:39 PM

[align=center][div style="width: 520px; text-align: justify; font-size: 10pt;"]The Badlands. While he was relatively new to the area, Vince was still familiar with the name. They were a terrible group, known for terrible deeds, and really, he doesn't want anything to do with them right now. Honestly, he doesn't really want to go anywhere, and considering that Vince isn't quite familiar with the surrounding area yet, it might be best if he stayed close. But he rarely made the sensible decision, and he was curious. About Wolfbite, about the rest of the world. He was, at heart, a wanderer. It was in part because he enjoys running away from everything that's gone wrong in his life (that's a lie; he would much rather stay in place, he would rather stay happy), but the nicer half of it is that he likes seeing new things. Good things. "I'll come to Flintlock Lodge," the young man offers with a surprising enthusiasm. "Couldn't be too bad."

WOLF BITE · 08-27-2017, 04:29 AM

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[align=left][justify]Ah, he supposed that was enough for a short trip to their neighbouring settlement. Wolfbite gave a short nod, bending down a little to pick up a small bag filled with essential supplies for the lodge. More seeds, a few bottles of pain medication and other things. He tossed it toward Vincent, hoping the man would catch it as he moved past him. "Keep up."

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