The empire

Grark sits back up. "No, that's the usual color of my kind's skin, if you haven't already noticed.." Grark says, pointing at the five orcs walking around town.

"Oh..." Cumi says then rushes back into the house and gets a blanket and runs back outside

"Ahh..this town is so peaceful, it's fortunate that the Undead are unable to find it.." Grark says with a sigh of relief.

Cumi lays down next to Gark, under the blanket

Vlad walks out of the cottage, out of his armor and into a normal white tunic."Yes, it is quite peaceful here."

Cumi walks up to Vlad "im hungry!"

"Alright young one, I'll get you some food." Vlad just smiles as he walks into the house and brings out some bread for Cumi as well as a goblet of water.

" Thank you new dad!" Cumi says as she takes the food

"New... Dad?" whispers Vlad uneasily. But thinking over the events that have happened he decided that he owes as much, seeing as both of her parents are most likely dead.

"Hmmm, so, how long do we expect to stay here? Even in a druid town, the Undead will uproot it eventually..."

[TIME SKIP]

The party has been living in the town for 7 years, (making cumi 15) Cumi has received some sword training from The Paladin or "new daddy". Everyone is well stocked with food and the best armor and weapons. The druids give everyone a job, Gark, as being an orc, heavy lifting, the wizard? (0bliv's character) philosophy, The swordsman, gardening. Cumi, a merchant

Grark walks to the cottage, carrying some unknown, but large, object. "Hmmm, it's been so long here...I think the passive atmosphere is getting to me..." Grark says, dropping the object, tired.

Cumi sees Gark from her room, she rushes out the door to greet him "You need some help?" she says, rushing out of the cottage

"I'll have to agree, though I wont complain about any of it. As anything aside from fighting is well worth it." replied Vlad as well, carrying a basket of vegetables, as well as a bundle of flowers for Cumi."Found these while I was working, here you go Cumi."

"Well, if you think you can carry this...why not?" Grark said, handing it off to Cumi.

Cumi carrys it for a few steps then drops it "good lord that's heavy, and thanks for the flowers dad." She takes them

"Haha...I will just take it myself." Grark says as he takes it to the destination given to him.

Cumi sighs "sorry Gark"

Garg takes place on a sofa made out of wool.
"Well, That's a nice place she gave us, how generous!"
he takes his secret bottle of alcohol and start drinking some of it.

Cumi "you realize we've been living here for 7 or 8 years."

"Yes Cumi, we've lived here for quite awhile. Every so often I wonder how life outside this sanctuary is."

Grark then finally returns from his job. "Well...that was quite a job, I had to take some 400 pound orb object to a memorial, I don't know what it's for, though."

Garg is swipping the floor.
"Mmm, well, be sure to not hurt your backbones while lifting stuff."
He then looks outside.
"What about taking a look outside of this sanctuary?"

"Hmmm? I for one think we could, because, maybe this undead plague has rolled over? Or some hero defeated it?"

" I don't think that's a good idea, from what I've heard from the Scav team that visits my shop, it's completely overun by undead. But the trees and forests are still there"