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Ciara watched him go, before taking the skins and heading back to the main group. "We just lost a party member. Could someone get started on breakfast?"

Ciara glared at him lightly. "I am not a child that needs to be taken care off. I know my limits." She hacked off another piece of skin while thinking. "Daray, why are you here?"

"Help me skin this creature," she saide, pulling off another flap of skin. "We could sell the hide for a lot of money."

Ciara watched the rising sun from her sitting position near the carcass of the bear. Rengar had already fallen asleep, and Sia was off doing who knows what. So she stood (with great pain) and started to cut the skin off the bear with her dagger. With as big as the animal was, it would take a...

Ciara listened to all of them before speaking again. Rengar's words made her angry, but what Sia said surprised her. "This was no normal bear,"she started to say. "As you well know. It was a Wildling, twisted creatures that take the forms of bears and wolves and the like, but are a hundred...

Ciara rolled her eyes and shoved her way into a sitting position, waving Sia back. "Go help daray, since you seem to know what your doing." She turned to face Rengar, wincing as she did so, and crossed her arms over her chest to try and cover up what her torn shirt didn't. "Thank you so much...

Ciara coughed, turning her head away from Sia as she did so. The pain was horrible and she winced every time Sia pressed on the wound. "That was stupid... attacking it like that. Could have -ow- killed someone else. Better me than an innocent villager. Who knows-" more coughing. "Who knows how...

The bear turned to chard at Daray again, but the hot sword had sliced one of it's main arteries, and it was bleeding out fast. It would be dead within a minute, they just had to hold it off until it keeled over. Ciara lay on the ground and focused on her breathing so she wouldn't black out...

Ciara ran foward and used Daray's back as a lauching pad, plating one foot on his back and jumping up towards the bear's face. She was able to cling to the fur with one hand, but now she had to worry about it's mouth, which was filled with razor sharp teeth. She lashed at it's eyes, but it...

When Ciara heard shouting, she shot to her feet, grabbed her sword, and ran towards the place where the noises where coming from. She came into sight as the golden bear let out a blood-curdling roar, shaking the ground and trees around them. Ciara had to fight the urge to cover her ears. Daray...

In the shadows nearby, a creature loomed in the shadows. It did look something like a bear, but it was bigger and stronger than any other bear, and had bright golden fur that glittered in the moonlight. The Wildling snapped it's jaws in the air near the wolf pup, trying to scare it off.

Ceira stared into the fire, engrossed in her thoughts. If they were able to defeat this dragon, then she would have enough money to travel back to her hometown and- "-Strange bear over there, wouldn't you say?" She looked up sharply. "Bear?"

"What are they made of now?" She asked.

Ciera glanced at her hand, then at the assassin. "I was bitten, which you would know if you paid any attention to your surroundings. Speaking of surroundings, you should keep watch, considering your powers."

She kept her reaction of revulsion hidden from Arion this time.

She nodded, not really paying attention to him. The object she was looking at was a stone altar, that had some curious stains on it.

Dina followed him silently, sometimes hanging back to look at a certain piece a bit longer than he did.

"I understand, but..." She frowned. "Nevermind."

"It seems like your kind enjoys pain. This was the first weapon that ever caused it, and sadly it was not the last. You have it on display for all to see."

She shivered from a touch of apprehension. This weapon helped commit the first murder in the history of mankind.