Somewhere in Isulus
46 / 100
+13hp Recovery
_____Hearing her reply only made Thousand roll his eyes before grumbling and digging into his UI to get out a whetstone and offering it. Using a rock was fine and all but as a bladesmith her did not enjoy such a crude and barbaric way of doing things. If the woman still declined his offers he would just roll his eyes again and moving away to go deal with gathering what he would need to craft a new blade from the fallen parts of the Jade Jaguars.

"I never trust silence, you be wise to do the same Wolf. A resting lion is still a lion. A tsunami warning is still water I've heard also. But what di I care, if you want to rush battle after battle and die for it be my guest. I'll tend my wounds, reflect and figure what I can do better, then go wild when the time comes."
_____Adjusting to use the declined bandages and potion on himself. There was no way fate would let them get out of the area without another fight be it with weak masses or something as dangerous as the Jags. But maybe that was just his mind so used to every peaceful work day getting flipped over all because one kid was not packed a lunch they wanted and nobody would trade with them leading to a fit that spiraled into more issues.
_____Scanning the area, and likely taking his whetstone back before adjusting his bag on his less damaged shoulder and looking back the way they had come from. he could keep trying to help the girl learn to spend time between fights thinking over ways to improve, but she clearly was a stubborn one. Shrugging as he would just point back the way they had come from and started to walk that way.

"I'm not willing to stick around and test lady luck, fun as it would be to have another high risk fight, when I've already died once for trying to do one."
@Lucille Fer
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1d20 (13) = 13
Recover 13 HP
Thousand Swords | 1834c10

"Thosuand"

