(History starting) First Raid: Sashi was up early. The young lapine sloppily got dressed into her coat boots and ran down to the river near the camp. It was a cold day, however the cold on Sashi's body was out prioritized by the excitement of the ambitious young bunny warrior. It was today that she would finally see battle, today she would encounter her first raid. Sashi's  unkept green hair bounced behind her as she finally made her way down to the river. The river was obviously not frozen, but Sashi knew well enouph not to touch the freezing water regardless. She pulled two buckets that were tied to her back and dipped them into the water. Sashi took the buckets in both hands and marched back up winter barren hill to get back to the encampment. Sashi put the buckets down carefully, albeit quickly due to her excitement, she also knew well enough to slop on her chores. Sashi grabbed two more buckets and went back down towards the river. After about 8 pairs of buckets Sashi continued to march up the hill her arms tired now. She chanted slightly to herself in Dwarven"20 buckets a day makes iron arms." At twenty buckets she stopped, ussually she would slump down and take a moment to recover, but Sashi quickly started on her next duty still pumped with anxiety. Sashi started a fire and started to boil some of the water. At this point some of dwarves of her band started to stir from their sleep. Bargy, short for Bargaloth Mu'fianthur, was the first to adress the rabbit girl. "First day?... nervous?....." Sashi looked up silently. The dwarf was big, well for a dwarf. He was a good 5 inches above the next tallest (exluding Sashi of course) and had neck that spread down to an even broader pair of shoulders. He had an cloth over his left eye which was lost in some account unknown to Sashi. His beard was black and his short and moppy hair canopied over his think eyebrows. After a moment of silence. The dwarf gruffed out. "well don't be...Be ready..your nervousness could cost a life other than your own" He said harshely.  He kneeled down and pulled a mug from off his belt. Sashi paused for a moment then opened her mouth as if to speak but then gave a nod indicating that she agreed.  Bargy dunked his mug into the hot water and started off again to go with him. Sashi sighed a cloud of frost coming from her mouth as she did so. Bargy was as intimidating as his hair was black. The next dwarf to come and get some water was much smaller then Bargy, but his presence gave a commanding aura that drove complete strangers into being loyal to him. Sashi looked up admirably and worked to get his water for him when the jolly dwarf patted her in the back harshly, causing the light rabbit girl to jerk foward. "Aye Aye.. Sashi....don't worry just eat breakfast, sing a song, drink some spirits, and you will find that youll be more prepared then a thousand drills" he said sagely. Garcen Hilltosser was his name. He was a confident looking dwarf who had a snowey white beard, and a bald shiny head. Sashi grinned at his words and nodded. "Aye..sir" she said  finishing up her duties and going on to get her breakfast.<br/>Sashi slumped herself down by a small young looking dwarf nursing a bowl of some sort of porridge like substance. "Mornin' Biggs" she said to the young Dwarf with a tone inbetween excitement and anxiety. Biggs looked up from his bowl and grinned at Sashi. "Mornin' Ears" he said. "....ya. ready?" Sashi nodded. "Ya...its quite exciting" she responded a bit nevously. The dwarf laughed "aye..ye rabbits have no resolve...luckily as a dwarf I'm built in with natural confidence and tenacity I'm not nervous at all about my first time" he boasted. Sashi gave him a sly grin. "aye? then why did I see you repeating the Gosnipe maneuver over and over again yesterday sweating like a cleric in a whorehouse." she laughed. Biggs growled playfully. "Aye.. ya sneakin spy!" He said laughing. The two ate breakfast and went back to the large communal tents in which they slept to get ready. Sashi made sure to be extra careful with her armour today. She only had a breastplate and gloves over a rusty chain mail shirt. She made her poor armour partner (the one that helps her get her armour on and visa versa) double check it three times.  Sashi grinned and stood up proudly. She looked down at herself and was once again hit by the excitement of the upcoming battle. She lifted up her small hand axe and looked at it. It was an average ax, nothing special or ornate about it. Sashi was by no means rich, and it was the first affordable weapon, she could get her hands on. She urgantly got herself out of the tent and met with her comrades. The idea of it made Sashi smile, and she did her best to hide her excitement. She did not want to seem a giddy child. She got next to Biggs and stayed quiet. Their was a group of about 20 of them who were battle ready among another dozen in the camp who consisted of  the wounded, learning, and a few who stook to odd jobs such as cooking and playing the flute. Sashi looked odd among the dwarves her 5'10 and slim body stood out like a bunny beacon in the middle of the brawny and short dwarves. (to be continued I got to get to some homework)