Danenein Scholar - Chaos Precip - A soft-spot between worlds

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The world that gave birth to Danenein Scholar died when she was twenty years old. The following twenty could be considered a restructuring period for the alternate Earth she calls home. Modern civilization, the one built by the three species of Olia, Katzu, and Human, was obliterated in a Solution of catastrophic side-effects that left the

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[havealuckyday]

"Hello the camp."

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"Greetings the traveller." she called back in a huskey tone.

[havealuckyday]

"Do you have space for company, or should I keep on?"

A chance to talk and share news is good. So is another pair of eyes to watch the night if one feels trusting.

[mm_iii]

"Plenty." she agreed, clicking her tongue at the Speeat who put his ears back up. "Extra stew, too, if you have no objections to Chickchick."

[skilledhands]

[ooc: <3.]

Scott sneezed, cursed, and rubbed his nose across the back of one grimy hand.

This new place of wandering was, to say the least, irritating to his senses.

Musky scent tinged with spices and meat reached him, and while they were also new, they were fresh new. Not new in the way where he had never seen it before.

If she had sharp eyes, Danenein would probably spot the tall, muscular traveler before long.

If not, then surely she would hear him call.

"Hullo the camp!"

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Danenein had survived the full twenty years post-Solution. Sharp ears, sharp eyes, keenly honed senses all 'round defined her.

"Hello the traveller." She didn't obviously put her hand to her gun as he approached, but we'll be honest; she was wary. Most bandits didn't hail as they came near, but some did.

And healthy humans were not something she was accustomed to seeing any more.

[skilledhands]

"Got room and welcome for one more?"

Three days or more in this between-place -- who knows, the way time passed seemed strange at times -- and even Scott was ready to try his luck. Maybe she would know where it was, and how to get out.

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"So I do." she agreed, relaxing a hint, "Danenein Scholar, and Slepnir." the Speeat's ears flatten backwards, then perk again. It is his squishy thing and he shan't share.