Jake
*Kibaru had a long day. It felt like it should be night even if the sun barely reached it's peek. The wolf kemonomimi had done allot of preparing as his eatery has really picked off and he planed on leaving towards the west.*

*Kibaru wore a snow white coat to match the snow with black pant reaching over his brown boats. Both his coat and boots had fur lining making them ready for the winter. Kibaru's coat was open revealing his bare torso with scaring all over. Even his left cheek bore a scar. Clearly this was someone that got into many tussles. Behind his was a blur of 5 or six bright blue tails swirling behind him as he walked. His ears having the same bright blue colour, but his hair was dark and seemed to have a slight blue tint under the sun*

*Kibaru was wondering the streets with a board in hand and a pen in the other, he was occasionally asking from person to person. Whether it was a shop keeper at the stalls or a random passer byer*
Edward
The Salvanian Empire, a land of the powerful, in both wealth and strength. With the Mentian conflict just west, it was a relatively safe and thriving place to be, with the streets still bustling with life, war mostly an afterthought. However, news of such battles carried from over the horizon in the wind, a stench of death and destruction. Though many sought to avoid it, many also found the war profitable, including a wood-man, from a far-off land.

This man was towering over the civilians of the Salvanian streets, draped in a sizeable blue-purple robe that obscured most of his body. Adorned on his head was a wide-brimmed hat, in the same colours, that cast a shadow on his face. All that peeked out were his yellow eyes, like small suns of the desert, vibrant and shining. He was in the market for armour, as his had been in a state of disrepair since many moons ago, as well as directions west. He sought to make himself known in the mercenary scene, not just for money, but for the thrill of combat, of which he was desperate for.

Unfortunately, the desert-thing, Gambir, had trouble locating a blacksmith, as the strange sounds and noises of this place were foreign to him. He was a stranger in an even stranger land, and such things were overwhelming. Perhaps it had been a mistake to even come? He would be better off looting gear off a corpse.
Jake
*Noticing this strange individual with a troubled look, Kibaru saw an opportunity and immediately moved towards him before giving an audible greeting amongst all the noise* "Why hello there friend. What' brings you to this parts. You seem quite lost. Might I offer some assistance in trade for some information?" *Kibaru asked before giving a bow* "Okami's the name. A merchant, hunter and cook. How may I be of service?"
Edward
Gambir's confused trance was broken by a voice directed at him from below. He looked down at the stranger who had called to him, casting a large shadow on the ground below. A confused look came over the plant-man's face. *This short little fellow had a tail, and ears! Did they know that? Was it contagious? Were they even functional? A tail must make it difficult to fit into doors! And how would you even wear armour with such large extremities jutting off of you! What did it feel like?*

Gambir tried to keep his composure.

"I am Gambir, and I am here for armour, but I am having trouble locating a smithy! This land is foreign to me, and I am rather confused. Someone even tried to take my money! They didn't even ask nicely! I'm a very charitable person, you must understand."

"What information do you seek? I shall provide!" Gambir then suddenly leaned forwards a significant amount, so he could whisper to Okami. "Also, you have something growing from your head and rear. You should probably get that examined."