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You make your way back to your room, avoiding the maliceful glances of your kin. You immediately begin taking inventory of your possessions, thinking all the while on whether you should stay or go.
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You have decided to stay, at least for now. Part of you wants to backstab your brothers and flee at an opportune moment, while other parts of you wish to simply steal a share of the raid and slip away. You also have the urge to stay, not only to prove to your brothers your greatness but also to show them a better way.
But yes, staying.
You cannot take your blade with you tomorrow, so you settle on equipping yourself with a blade your brothers know of. It was discarded by them months ago, and for good reason. It is deeply rusted. So much so that a crusty hole has formed in it's flat. Its once-straight edge is so dented that it is practically serrated. Your brothers are by no means smart, but even they identified the compromised integrity of this weapon.
You don’t need a trusty sidearm, however. You see this blade as more of a temporary equalizer; something that will survive you just long enough to either strip a weapon from a fallen foe or ally.
The only other item fit to take on tomorrow’s outing is an oddly shaped piece of dry deer hide. It fits snuggly over your right shoulder and collarbone. It might prevent a weak strike from penetrating your shoulder.
Aside from these, you are naked with nothing but a loincloth.
Looking at the torn remains of clothing worn by previous raid victims, you wonder if the method man uses to join different pieces of fiber could be utilized. “Stitching”, it is called in one of the random letters you possess. A thought for the future.
Regardless, perhaps there is something you wish to do before tomorrow arrives.
>Perhaps not. You spend the remainder of your time practicing with your horribly rusted blade, and then make your way to sleep. You are ready for the raid.or
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