<span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: gradl;"><strong>Briar Character Post</strong><br/><strong>Time of day beginning post:</strong> Noonish<br/><strong>Time of day ending post:</strong>Noonish<br/><strong>Location beginning post:</strong> West of Dulon Landing<br/><strong>Location ending post:</strong> West of Dulon Landing<br/><strong>Characters currently interacting with:</strong> Hollywillow<br/><strong>GM Intervention Request\Required?</strong>None</span><br/><hr/><br/>"Aeyun is my home, lass-- the whole gods-damned continent," and with this, Briar offered a respectful bow. His eyes never left the woman, though they wandered up and down again.<em>My, is she a looker... And quite to the point.</em>The Jun smiled a little wider, a little more mirth in it then before. Everyone wanted something.<br/><br/>Briar cleared his throat, knelt in front of the woman and unslung his pack. "If the forest wants a name to thank, that name is Singh. And I'd be glad to lend my capability to it's aid, if not for the storm rolling in." Briar looked skywards, towards the darkening clouds, and offered a small, nonchalant wag of his bearded chin towards it. "The world is conspiring against my plans to help it once again, it would seem." Briar set the bow to his pack and refastened the latches that held it in place. He paused for a moment, brows furrowed; one of the latches had broken in his haste to unsling the weapon.<br/><br/>The man chuckled and turned his gaze back up to Hollywillow as his hands worked to tie the bow down with two strips of cloth that barely held onto the satchel. "And so is my pack. Well, my lady-of-the-woods, if you would be so kind as to walk with me to at least the edge of the Landing, you might share in my lamentation should my bow fall free and break in seven places," Briar said, and amusement colored his words despite the slipshod state of his wares. He moved back to his feet and reslung his pack, suddenly much more sober in expression. "And on the way, we can discuss exactly why you came to help this forest in particular. I'm sure I have plenty of stories of murdering hapless, crazed elves on the road to regale you with in return."