<hr/><div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/RHohR16.png)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Lyn Starcaterus (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=286197.msg14119042#msg14119042)<br/><strong>Aura:</strong>Sky Blue 1/3.<br/><strong>Charge:</strong>2/10<br/><strong>Time/Date:</strong>Day 1, Noon<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Where a cave entrance used to be<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Azuri, Masque, Robin<strong>Mention:</strong><br/><hr/><br/>Lyn hefted his axe up with one hand, resting it upon his shoulder. It was admittedly a bad idea as it tweaked his side a bit and forced him to hide a soft wince. He was a bit roughed up, still, but he had recovered relatively quickly. Enough to stand straight and carry his mighty weapon, at least.<br/><br/>He turned to face the other three in the clearing, noting that they really had made quite a mess of the area with the rubble from the cliff face. He considered the words each one offered up with a slow nod. Getting up high, camping, night...<br/><br/>"If you ask me, no sense in waiting around out here. Or hiding. If anything was keeping an eye on this place, blowing that cliff up would have attracted them already. We're not done with our task, yet, last I checked. Still more relics to find, and there was something about a temple, right?" As he spoke, the warrior gestured over his shoulder with his thumb, motioning towards the thick, foreboding woods behind him. "We've got things to do, and the day's still young. I say we keep going through the woods. If we stick to the thicker portions we should only run into small fries, which we could handle without too much hassle. If we do run into anything bigger... Well..."<br/><br/>Lyn trailed off for a moment, sweeping a hand towards the massive pile of rubble that had buried two full-sized Death Stalkers. "We've made it clear we can punch a bit above our weight if we work together. We should be fine." He donned a confident, reassuring grin. It lost a bit of impact given how torn up he looked, between his injuries and the wear and tear on his clothing. All the same, it was a valiant attempt at optimism. "So, let's head on and see if we can find more relics or hunters-to-be or what have you."