<div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/564x/44/bf/4a/44bf4a70feba2a81bd665a2fadcefe03.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Berach Cathalan (https://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=2717442)<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>Breastplate over explorer's outfit (plus scarf (https://assets.burberry.com/is/image/Burberryltd/136E2B54-8409-477A-9EB6-B77B59972D7D?$BBY_V2_SL_1x1$&wid=1876&hei=1876) & backpack (https://i.pinimg.com/564x/29/92/6d/29926da54643a475d3aa917381414841.jpg))<br/><strong>HP|MP|DP:</strong>12/12 | 2/2 | 4/4<br/><strong>Tagging | Mentioning:</strong>Open, Scout, Far Strider | Yule<br/><strong>Conditions:</strong>N/A<br/><strong>Notes:</strong>N/A<br/><hr/>While they were preparing their supplies, Berach managed to briefly recruit Yule's help. He didn't<em>require</em>help with his breastplate; but the work was easier and went faster with someone to help with the more difficult to reach buckles and straps. After that came securing his backpack, and donning a bright red, reinforced scarf that contrasted sharply against the blackened piece of armor he wore.<br/><br/>Despite proclaiming himself a warrior, and wearing the armor of one, he notably bares no weapons. Yet, it would be unwise to believe he is unarmed. He can feel the pool of darkness within him, a strangely calming presence of otherworldly energy. He knew that, when the time came for violence--as so often happened on adventures--that he could<em>will</em>a blade into existence from that darkness; a weapon whose mystic origins cut far deeper than mere mortal metals ever could.<br/><br/>They were all just about ready to go, when the commotion starts. Berach, though slowed by his armor, moved quickly to see what all the fuss was about.  Lacking healing skills of any sort, he offers no aid to the scout; he knows there are others more capable of assisting the Bangaa should they need it. Instead, he pays close attention to the directions; and that the trees have been dagger marked.<br/><br/>"Of course, boss." He responds, quickly and reassuringly. He casts a glance back to his companions, and when they're readied up, he takes point... though, that being said, once they get going, "I'm actually not that great at directions. Would anyone else like to lead? I can stay in front, in case of danger, though."