You head east, in search of the Rangers Guild and their quest to find some bandits.

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Status: LARP costume: skirt, thong, and bustier

You're feeling frisky today, but wandering out here on your own sounds like a bad idea. You turn east and continue hiking, using your staff to help from time to time with the terrain. After about a half mile, you reach a small clearing. A small pavilion tent has been set up and a battle standard flag is planted in the ground next to the opening, it has the oak tree of the Rangers Guild on it. You smile and bounce towards the tent, excited for some adventuring. Two men are having a heated conversation in the tent as you enter. They stop suddenly and spin to face you. "Well met, good sirs, I'm here to aid the Rangers." The men quickly smile and check you and your gear out. They are dressed in simple leather armor, though much more modest than yours and have bows with padded arrows slung on their shoulders. "Ah, well met, elven lass. We could use all the help we can muster out here today, I am Boltigar the Wise, leader of this Ranger detachment and this is my companion, the heroic Great Jon." Jon turns back to Bolt and seems ready to continue their argument, but Bolt hushes him and asks, "who might you be, young elven lass?"

You quickly think of an alias, "I am Thomasin, a warrior by trade and I've heard tell of a bandit bounty here in the woods."

Boltigar smiles widely and says, "indeed they are here, a scout spotted them moving into the woods north of here we've sent a contingent to find them already." Jon finally interrupts, "that's why we should be circling to the west to find their camp, if we can scout it before Sam and his group find the bandits ambushing the road we can either attack it or set our own ambush." Boltigar shakes his head, "we don't know their numbers, our best bet is to reinforce Sam's group as more Rangers join our cause." Bolt looks at you, "your help could be of great need by Sam's group, head north further up the trail, and you should catch up to them."

Jon looks at you too, "or you could help me scout for their base?"

You snap a salute and choose:

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