<strong>Name:</strong>Oda Vladimira Krupskaya<br/><strong>Professions:</strong>Explorer / Ranger<br/><strong>Damage Capacity</strong><br/><em>Physique:</em>5<br/><em>Agility:</em>4<br/><em>Intellect:</em>3<br/><strong>Defence:</strong>14<br/><strong>ARM:</strong>10<br/><strong>Feat Points:</strong>3<br/><hr/><br/>It occurred to Oda that taking the Nyss girl anywhere she might be seen would likely be a risk too far. They needed answers before all of Nynsk started second-guessing. Or perhaps<em>she</em>needed answers. Whatever the impulse was, it made her sceptical of going anywhere exposed. But she had a workable solution for that.<br/><br/>"Daumantas Ivanov, we should take her to the workshop. We can light the stove there, and it is far from prying eyes. Come, you know the way - it is the place at the outskirts of the forest, by the upmountain trail. You came this summer to collect a batch of bear furs."<br/><br/>The workshop was not the most comfortable locale, but it served her purposes and Valentine's well. With plenty of space and a source of fresh water from the nearby pond, they could work in peace, far from the mundane distractions of Nynsk. But while Oda practised the ancestral art of tanning, cutting, and sewing furs, Valentine's work was esoteric, leaving the air heavy with a pungent, eldritch scent that weighed heavily even on the familiar reek of animal fat and tannin.