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[gorehowl]

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[So Garrosh sort of quietly moved into town after he got back from his mission that he went on after the Valentines event. Despite this, he has been refusing to eat the food provided at the grocery. So in two everyday events you might into him either in the area of House 57, removing some of the provided furnishings, retrofitting the house, trying to look like he's not living in it, or you might run into him in the forest checking his snares, getting some berries which still grow in the winter, and generally trying to survive off the land. It's made him way more hungry than he would be but he's still managing it.


Run into him in either of those locations. Or around them.

But you can also run into him actually in town. He considers going to the bar, but he's not sure that's fixed yet, and it's pissing him off. So instead he veers off to the item shop or the smithy to collect some metal plates, wood, or bone - whatever he can find - to bring back to his new house and construct a Horde symbol. This is so infuriatingly domestic, running into him in the course of this will probably provoke much, well, anger. Possibly violence too. So run into him in either of those capacities as well]

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[haventkilledusyet]

[Given the choice between food magically provided for her and killing magical talking animals to eat them...

Gretel's gone for the latter.

She's more used to hunting witches, but she's had to live off the land before. Every step in the snow is careful. It's a bit of a fight, moving like this, since the snow from a few days ago hasn't had any time to melt, but she's good at what she does. And the deer she's pursuing? Well. She's downwind enough that it doesn't have a clue she's there until her crossbow bolt shoots right between its eyes.

Not as powerful as hers, but that hasn't come yet. This? Is a good alternative.

Gretel's halfway though carving up the beast to take back when she hears something. Something big. She dives for the cover of the forest and sees... something that looks very like a troll. The wind's changed, and she takes a deep breath and waits, watching. Maybe it won't see her. Or smell her. Or notice the dead deer, prime for the taking. But that might be hoping for too much.]

[mountain_sage]

[Saleh's patrol of the forest is a bit shorter than usual, due to the cold, and the fact that there doesn't seem to be any more new arrivals to help. It's about time for the cycle to end anyway.]

[His footsteps crunch through the snow as he makes his way back to town. Just barely, he manages to spot one of the snares on the ground in front of him. So he alters his direction slightly, carefully moving around it.]

[sugarglitch]

[Suddenly, a tinychild hanging upside down from a tree.]

Y'know, I always thought movin' into a house meant moving stuff into the house, not takin' everything outside. You sure you know how this's supposed to work?