Krynn wiped her eyes as she pulled the ratty nightgown she wore over her head, dropping the filthy garment to the floor. Dipping a rag in a half-empty pail, she began quickly cleansing her fur of the dirt and grime that accumulated over the past week. After getting her pelt clean, she picked up the grey skirt laying across a nearby chair and put it on, securing it with a leather belt. After pulling a tunic of the same color over her head, she looked down at the table in front of her. Laying on the scuffed and marred surface of the tabletop was a knife, its tang looped to provide a grip, and a large, brown leather sap. She slipped the sheathed blade into her waistband, securing the sheath to her belt with a leather loop. Sliding the sap into a holster that Revilo had used, she closed her eyes as she remembered the albino rat's attempt to defended the sect, the powerfully built rodent striking raiders left and right before being brought down by arrows and an exploding vial. She picked up her knapsack and slide it onto her back. This is it, I really am leaving, she thought as her paw closed around a winged fetish and lifted it from the table. She strung the feather-wrapped dagger around her neck, her paw fiddling nervously with dulled blade. Placing her felt summer hat on her head, she tightened the strings up under her chin and headed towards the door.
"So…where are we going from here?", Hastings asked, twirling his staff.
"Down the road.", List said as he sharpened his sickle.
"Do you have any further plans after that?", the otter asked.
"No."
"You wouldn't happen to know directions to the nearest friendly woodlander settlement, would you?", Hastings asked.
"I've encountered few woodlander settlements that I would have considered friendly.", the marten replied. He turned around, seeing that Krynn had exited the building.
"I'm ready.", she said, wringing her paws nervously. List returned the shale to a belt pouch and slide his sickle back underneath his pack.
"We'd best start moving then.", he said, starting towards the road. He was followed close behind by the otter and the vixen whilst Floki soared happily overhead.
