One day out of the blue Jiro simply packs his things and takes the next best portal into no where.....
His belongins are nothing but a blank great sword and a leather armour he cant find use for anything else ...He stands in the bazzar one last day one last time looks around and doesent need to tell anyone hes leaving due to his looks.
((Anyone feeling like he/She wants to talk to him before he leaves he can..do it on this post though please DMs can also do anything they want))
Jiros Departure


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*SavageAxe
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Kithra notes the look of unusual sadness on his face from where she stands by the bar, sipping a tankard of watered-down ale. Wandering over, her patchwork armor jingling, she nudges him
"Surely it's not thet bad, eh, wote'er brings thet look to yer face? Wot is it?"
"Surely it's not thet bad, eh, wote'er brings thet look to yer face? Wot is it?"

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*Lutemasta
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He looks up to her and answers
Gonna depart soon...Dont know if ill come back even though I went through so much here I think Ill miss it..you got any tips?
Gonna depart soon...Dont know if ill come back even though I went through so much here I think Ill miss it..you got any tips?

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*SavageAxe
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Kithra looks thoughtful for a long moment, a wisp of blond hair escaping the ponytail and falling across her face. She looks over the bustling marketplace, then back to Jiro
If there's no chance o' talkin' yuh out o' it? Her eyes search his face.
When we depart, we often don't know if we're e'er gonna return, hey? Life o' an adventurer.
Make yer farewells ta those yuh counts as friends, and, aye, enemies, meybe. Leave on friendly terms, don' burn yer bridges behind yuh. For yuh ne'er know when you'll want ta return. . . . .
Kneeling on one knee, her face nearly level with his, she brushes the errant hair back and looks into his eyes.
. . and yuh can start wit' me, right? Meybe whar friends?
If there's no chance o' talkin' yuh out o' it? Her eyes search his face.
When we depart, we often don't know if we're e'er gonna return, hey? Life o' an adventurer.
Make yer farewells ta those yuh counts as friends, and, aye, enemies, meybe. Leave on friendly terms, don' burn yer bridges behind yuh. For yuh ne'er know when you'll want ta return. . . . .
Kneeling on one knee, her face nearly level with his, she brushes the errant hair back and looks into his eyes.
. . and yuh can start wit' me, right? Meybe whar friends?

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*Lutemasta
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No way talking me outta it
Thanks..
He walks out of the bar and takes the next best portal that appears with no more word
((Taking a break peace and game on yall!!!!!
Thanks..
He walks out of the bar and takes the next best portal that appears with no more word
((Taking a break peace and game on yall!!!!!

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*SavageAxe
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She straightens, watching his departure, her smile slowly fading from her face
. . 'aving a heart 'ere is a liability, when yuh gonna larn thet, girl . . . ?
Kithra turns and reenters the bustling marketplace
. . 'aving a heart 'ere is a liability, when yuh gonna larn thet, girl . . . ?
Kithra turns and reenters the bustling marketplace
