Dorothy
*It was a bright afternoon. Irunia's damp weather was already a few miles away now that Chair reached the Empire's border. Ah, finally! A salvainian town. He would've finally been able to find some rest - and some food, after his recent adventures.*
*It seemed like a charming little village lost in the countryside. The dense forest bordered the dirt path while wheat fields extended as far as the eye can see. Despite being quite isolated from bigger salvainian cities, the town was surprisingly full of life as many passengers wandered across the main street, whether it was to join Irunia or to take a look at the numerous shops animated by their loudly speaking owners.*
*While Chair would've approached the town slowly, another singular character wasn't far.*
*A young-looking macen was making some business with a local merchant. Surely he had a sharp ability for bargaining, which was quite impressive for someone that young. While he wasn't never truly alone, his master would've probably left him for a while, leading his caravan to the center of the town.*
*But the two protagonists wouldn't have seen the shadow looming over them. Or more precisely, over Chair, as their Bad Day was about to begin in a matter of minutes.*

*A female voice raised.*
`"It's him!"`
*Suddenly, two women stood on the path, blocking Chair from entering town.*
*The first one on his left was an average-sized macen, wearing a full set of leather armor. She was already pointing her short bow on him while her backup dagger remained on her belt.*
*The second female figure seemed human as well, but her particular ears and her blue skin would've allowed one to identify her as a m'lysta. She stood on his right, partially hiding behind her comrade, and was even less protected than the latter, only wearing leather ankle boots and a long, white linen tunic. A big m'lystan staff rested between her fingers and stood tall on the ground.*
*Another voice raised. A confident, masculine voice which remained soothe despite the announcement.*

`"Well, well. Finally. I heard rumors about a deceiptive pyromaniac who burnt a forest near Narshapi. They said that this person was using a stupid decoy, pretending to be a chair."`
*The voice came from the town. A high elf rested his back on a house's stone wall. That one was far more equipped than his friends, wearing a full set of Almain Rivet armor. No weapon could've been seen on his belt however, but he wasn't moving. Did the girls work for him?*
`"... Of course I was interested! That's why I sent my team across the Empire to get informations about your location. And guess what? We... We found you! Hahaha! I can't believe it! Please follow us without making trouble, it's better for both of us. I'd like to deliver you alive, so we can get the best of your bounty."`
*A shadow emerged behind Chair's back during his speech. Where did he came from? Upon inspection, he could've identified it as a strong reptilian. He was covered by a lamellar armor, front, back and tassets, and displayed his huge war axe with pride. He was ready to prevent him to flee.*
*What an unfair fight. Four versus one. And why would they attack someone as defenseless as a simple furniture? Were those rumors true? Arcano would've probably been able to smell the injustice spreading in the air.*
*The group of mercenaries was waiting on an answer and didn't prepare any move, besides the macen readying her bow.*
Sandra
*"Ah shit here whe go again" Was thinking chair when he heard the "It's him!",guess this wasn't gonna be a peacefull day after all,and it especialy wasn't gonna be fair in a 4v1, But what he knew is that the elf was probably reallly stupid, trusting a rumor like that whitout even trying to find proof to see if those rumor where true, even tough they where true, another why he think that they where dumb it's that they got 2 people side by side, wich is really stupid when you are fighting agaisn't something whit attacks that spreads.*
``"You really wanna do this today, can't whe do that tomorow,especialy since you didn't check if those rumors where true? Nah? Welp, too bad for you,i gues you really wanta fight that badly since you don't check if rumors are true, so i ain't give that to you"``
*After that he trew a whip seed at the ground where the two women where standing,he would then proceed to run into the wheat field,if he would be folowed, he would then start to walk to seemingly random directions, hoping to lose the others, since he was small, he would leave less mark to folow,make less noise that the other that would enter the field since he would move way less wheat by walking, and would be harder to spot in there, since wheat is f'in tall*
```chair's mana: 113.5/120```
Joyce
*( gimme an hour or so )*
*( I shall respond! )*