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There were few places which were independent and not affiliated with either of the two great empires. Though- it wasn't like Ayala was a person who explored all of Sarea. It wasn't till a whole year before she actually started to walk outside of the cities.

Ayala wouldn't be too afraid of bandits, mostly because she's never seen them before. It's probably why she got confident enough to walk around and start collecting herbs and such for herself.

"U-Uh... Just trying to get some herbs to practice my medicine. Thistleleaf and Thornroot are in very high demand... So it's been hard to even get started..."

 Ayala would tilt her head, wondering what kind of person Sly was now that he was showing concern for her.

"My names Ayala, it's nice to meet you! What's your name...?"
(Ayala)
So it would seem they had just been here to gather resources. Though he could understand. Thistleleaf and Thornroot sure had been hard to come by these days. Even so it was not like he collected it often. But he did have a few things on him that might interest them.

But first he decided to introduce himself proper to them.

"I am Sly. Chieftain of the Lost Wolf Tribe. It is good to meet you Ayala."

Then that is when he decided to take out a small bag. Inside there had been a few things. Nothing too expensive but some different herbs and materials he believed this herbalist could make use of. For he had no use of it after all.

"Take some of these. Ive no need for them. You may find better use of them."

Then again looking at the child he decided to ask them a question. Since it was his duty as the Chieftain of the Lost Wolf Tribe to ask this of others.

"Ayala if I may ask. What tribe to do you belong to? Or what people do you group with?"

Of course he was asking this. For if they had no where to go he would invite them to the Tribe. Though they may just end up being the first non Wildkin to join the Tribe. Has a non Wildkin ever joined before? He did not know. But he did know their law states that any who are looking to be under their protection, or to just have a place to call family or a home. That they must take them in. For it was their Tribes code. For it was set in stone many generations ago with the Lost Wolf who was the original creator of the Tribe.
(Sly)
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Rothraim had continued to live off the land of the Ominous forest as of late. He was still on the run and couldn't let himself be caught unguarded however he noticed two intruders within his forest, after watching them interact with one another within the trees Rothraim would keep his breath silent and his heartbeat steady to avoid detection. He wanted to actually make sure they didn't belong to any of the two factios before letting his presence be known,

A life on the run would cause these things to happen though, It is of no consequence that these actions came about Rothraim had decide to lean into what was said about him, His anger at the system who oppressed him and his people only grew more and more each day he spent within the confines of his soon to be forest, Allowing for the odd and mysterious nature of the wods to consume what little sanity and morality he had left. All that remained was his rage, and ambition. And the thrilling venture of revenge.

As his eyes setup the two yet again he'd listen more intently to what they were saying. One was looking for alchemy reagents while the other willingly handed over their belongings, Were they being robbed? he couldn't truly make out every word he heard from his perch, but as he leaned over to get closer a branch would rustle in the distance of the trees. Potentially alerting the other two of Rothraim's snooping.
(Rothraim Vykanos)
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Upon hearing of Sly's name, it wasn't like she would react in any particular way. Though it seemed familiar, she wouldn't be able to remember right away.

"It's good to meet you too!"

Seeing that there would be a bag of herbs that he would show, Ayala would widen her eyes in surprise. Before accepting the gift.

"T-Thank you. It's very kind of you to do something like that."

When Ayala would be asked what tribe or group, Ayala would take a moment to think. Wondering if she ever had something akin to a tribe or a group. Though- upon thinking about it for a moment.

"I'm not really part of any group... But I do have a family of sorts that I talk with. I usually hang out with the Wayfarers Eye, they're nice people... But I get taught by Markov."

Ayala would hear a rustle in the trees, but she would assume that it was another squirrel. There were a lot of those around this forrest...

That- or a vampire bat.
(Ayala)
Deer has been KOed by Ayala.
It would seem they already sort of had a group. So he wouldnt pry any further. For it was not his place to ask that of them on the spot all of a sudden here.

"I see. If you ever do need anything or need help. Do not be afraid to come find me or any other member of the Lost Wolf Tribe."

Was Sly truly different from the rumors spread about him? To the Arlandians and Isegardians he was a violent and ruthless bandit who would attack anyone at the first opportunity. Yet it would seem the Sly in front of this young girl was just a simple man. One who seemed to care for others genuinely.

Or was it all just an act for this one to lower their guard down? But even others who have met Sly never have seem in partake in banditry. And others also have been helped by him.

It was up to the eyes of the beholder to decide upon who Sly truly was as a person. Even if those rumors meant he was constantly hunted by many who only saw him as their next big payout.

But it was at that moment he heard some noises in the woods. It seemed to only startle Ayala, but to him he was more cautious and began moving closer to it. For he was a wanted man after all. Infamous for crimes he did not commit.  Always being on the run meant he was more perceptive to certain things and more cautious.

Slowly he moved towards the wood line not able to make out what he had heard yet. But still being wary of its existence. If it was a squirrel so be it.... but if it was some one aiming to take his head.... that was another story.
(Sly)
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Rothraim as noticed by one and not the other, He scrambled to come up with a good enough solution to take off, if necessary but it didn't seem like he had to. For whatever reason the look of a wanted man was one that wasn't uncommon to him, Rothraim could see it clearly upon his face, that whatever this man had intended he was far more alert than most. Rothraim's curiosity was perhaps the thing that was his determined most of the time.

Perhaps his counter to his brothers naive nature. After some a few more mental circles Rothraim willingly emerged from the treeline shadows. His hands raised, and a netural expression, For whatever reason he was curious just what and who this man was, yet he could tell there was something interesting about them. A glance was given towards the Ayala before his attention focused upon Sly. "I mean no harm stranger i am simply wondering why someone has entered the woods i call home."

the blind fold was tied tightly around his face, Holding down his silver hair, The purple robes at this point had been nothing beyond the representative of the Syllthas clan their growing noteritiey perhaps only known within the city and some pockets of tribals within the neutral territories. "You're apart of the Lost wolf tribe yes? There is something we should discuss." Rothraim made that notion clear, before any weapons were drawn or assumptions made.

He heard a majority of their conversations so now it was time to put that to the test. He glanced again towards Ayala. "Perhaps we can speak more when you're done here. " he'd linger a disappointed expression though it seemed Ayala had no intention of joining Sly's tribe then he'd have no business with them at this point. After all it was hard to trust anyone when you're a man on the run, Especially when they could become a liability, and while It did cross Rothraim's mind a few times, he made no moves to take them out, his sanity and morality had been slipping with each second he'd been deprived in the wilds of the forest. Yet he hadn't lost his mind enough to attack a child unprovoked yet he would watch them like a hound.
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"Hmmm... Where can I find you and your members of the Lost Wolf Tribe? You seem like a nice person after all..."

Ayala would ask, curious if she were able to meet Sly again. It wasn't like she's ever seen him on her gathering trips as of late, and it she was quite curious to know where he came from or where he lived.

She wasn't the type of person to ever judge someone by third-hand accounts. She wanted to learn about a person herself and make that judgement.

"O-Oh...? Is there a problem?" Ayala would say, seeing Sly walk towards the rustling in the tree. Of which she did assume as a squirrel or forest critter of sorts.

She would get wary for a moment, backing up ever so slightly. She wasn't one to get into fights. Still, she wouldn't feel good to just leave someone who was kind enough to give her some herbs.

"Oh- A person... I-I won't disturb..."
(Ayala)
At first his hand stayed near his spear. And as soon as the man came out of the woods his hand tensed up for a moment. Ready to grab the spear and strike at them.

Yet it would seem the one coming out of the woods had no hostile intentions. So he began to slowly yet surely relax himself and his hand.

"If you wish to speak than we may speak. Ive had a few people try to approach me in the past to speak. One simple wanted to take my head. One simple wanted to discuss something. And another just for trade. Which one are you?"

As he asked that question he could hear Ayala speak as well. He seemed a bit more cautious now as he spoke. But he did not seem aggressive in anyway shape or form at the moment. But it was not his usual calm self as Ayala had heard from him before.

"Our members are scattered at times. We are a nomadic people. For now. But you can usually find them in the Central Village Market. It is a bit of a trip east of here. Its not hard to find. You can usually find Clove, Rabbs, or Konghan around there. They are very friendly. Just be safe on your travels. It seems me and this one have something to speak about."

Now his attention went fully to Rothraim. Interested in what they wanted to say.

"Is there anywhere specific you would like to speak at?"

Though he was not as tense as when the man originally came out of the forest he was still cautious around them.
(Sly)
Ayala would notice how cautious Sly would start to be. Hearing about how other people would treat him would cause her to feel some distress. She couldn't really think of other people doing such a thing like that.

But she would be quiet at the moment, just watching as the two would speak to one another. It would seem that she would be allowed to roam free after, seeing as the two had some business to discuss.

"Business stuff... I-I could leave if you guys are going to talk about that stuff."

She wasn't one who wanted to disturb other people in their business, especially if they were people that she didn't know too well.

Ayala would be ready to depart at a moments notice. But she would look to Sly, giving him a nod and a shy smile, as if trying to encourage him indirectly.

"I hope you two stay safe though... Especially since it's been getting so dangerous..."

Ayala would let out a sigh, before just holding her bag of reagents and wondering what the two would do.
(Ayala)
"I only wish to speak, There are a few places we can go yes, but none of them i can assure are safe at the moment. You'll have to keep that spear ready for them just in case." Rothraim's words were calm and collected while he showed no hostile intentions he also showed no fear for what could occur, The life of a man who had nothing to lose but everything to gain, The scion himself bared fully into his vulnerability. But he had only this chance to make a move.

As it seemed things with Ayala concluded Rothraim would begin to lead Sly allowing him to stand behind him, Despite how open it left him Rothraim didn't seemed to be worried. He moved towards the direction they were heading not quite sure where was safe or what he could even do to defend himself if his enemies were to return. Rothraim studied the man making sure if he could be trusted yet he wasn't quite sure yet he wouldn't care if Ayala joined them or not

"Its passed here lets go."
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Sly would give a smile now to Ayala. For if this talk was to turn political he would prefer them to not get involved in it. As politics was always a tricky subject. Very tricky indeed.

Now he would say his few words to Ayala before he prepared to depart.

"I am sure we will meet again Ayala. Till then stay safe now."

With that done he now needed to discuss business with this person. Perhaps they belonged to another tribe that wished to also unite against the current aggressors? If that was the case this was an opportunity he could not miss by any means. And so he began to follow him.

"Lead the way."
(Sly)
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Scuttler has been KOed by Sly.
Rothraim lead him to a tent near where his guild house was, he would look outside to be sure they weren't being watched, Staying close but not yet trusting his attempts to enter the home without setting off soem sort of trap or alerting his enemies of his presence. After a while of being sure the area was secure he'd come back into the tent and begin to speak with Sly. His anger only getting the better of him as he spewed his story and why he sought out the man in the first place.

"I suppose introductions are in order, I am Rothraim Vykanos Scion of the Syllthas clan. We had hoped to build a peaceful village within the bounds of the Ominous forest but because of Arlandria...." He crushed his own hand forcing his anguish into his fist almost drawing blood from his hands. "They took my brother from me. Accused him of being a Necromancer and have sentenced him to death." It could be noticed that Rothraim's body was in tatters, clearly bandaged and bloodied from a battle that had taken place.

"If you want proof then look no further than my guild house to the east of here. They attacked me in my very own home, after i attempted to parley with them in order to get my brother back, I would've given everything even my own life, and yet they continued their lies and claims calling him a cultist and even accusing me and my family of doing the same." Rothraim was clearly upset yet his words were soft, not making too much noise as the area could still being monitored.

"So tell me, I have heard of your clan and your name. Rumors of banditry and murder. It seems we both have our names smeared in the dirt and I suppose. I want to know what exactly you plan to do about it."
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Nodded. It seems Arlandria and Isegard had not only affected his tribe. But others as well. When would this all stop? There was nothing. But he believed before explaining his own views he had some more introducing to do as well.

"I see. I shall reintroduce myself than. For I am Sly. Chieftain of the Lost Wolf Tribe. And we are not bandits as you can already tell. We take in those who want a second shot at life, those exiled, lost or out cast. But as you know the Isegardians did not like us being the ones to patrol the Wilderness. Nor did they want us to grow in power."

Then he began shaking his head.

"So they framed me and took me hostage. I was sent to prison in Arlandria under false charges in a kangaroo court where the Prosecution was also the Judges.... I fear your brother likely had the same thing happen to him."

Now he knew they would ask him about his prison break attempt and he would tell them now that it would likely not be possible. Not yet at least.

"And no I do not believe your brother will be able to escape or to break him out... yet. For after my escape it is likely security has been increased. And if he was forced into a soul contract. Than it would be even worse."

Now it was time to get to the bread and butter. The plans he had on what he wanted to do in order to create the peace they all seeked.

"As for my plans it is simple. Deterrence. I am glad you came to me. For I am looking for the other Tribes. I wish to make an alliance of sorts of all the Tribes. So we may live our own lives. But also be together incase danger is to arise such as the Arlandrians and the Isegardians."

Pausing for a moment he would than continue.

"For together we can do it. But without each other we will only fall."

That was his speech that he was to give to the man. As to what he believed the solution to be. He did not wish to invade Arlandria or Isegard. He didnt want to kill them all. He only wanted to find a way to keep his people on equal standing with theirs so that proper negotiations and diplomacy could be made. And to do that power was needed. And if they still declared war? Than war it shall be.

For war was only another means of diplomacy.
(Sly)
Rothraim listened to Sly's words, they were true and they were honest because he had known it was true Sindarin had no chance of escaping at this point his death was almost certain barring miracles and yet Rothraim's hatred could only fester even more he wanted nothing more than to destroy each city who caused his family to be taken from him more than anything he wanted for blood, and yet his instict was not to surpess that any longer.

"I agree with you, I sought out an alliance with you because i figured you had the same views on the factions that are oppressing the free will of Sarea but I will be as honest and upfront with you. I have no intention of becoming peaceful with them, If they continue to take things from me i will make them suffer for it. But with your help we can achieve much more than we can alone. I will be sure than any moves i make will be approved of. But i suppose thats something we can speak of at another date." Rothraim studied Sly again, wondering just how much of what he was saying was true.

However at this point in desperation he could do nothing but believe in him, Sindarin was no longer in a place he could be reached, and Rothraim was already reduced in his power to prevent anything else from being stolen from him. His life and his presence up the island would have to change. He had to become the very thing everyone claimed him to be. The evil boogyman they so easily believed him and his people to be so they could be hunted like animals.

"It seems both you and i shared a dream of bringing in the lost and fostering peace, but i think we were both too optimistic in that. We may be able to hold them off for now but we must truly gather and cooperate. and help one another to become capable enough to compete and deter  them Empire and Arlandria." a bandaged left hand extend towards Sly now, he reaches for him as he intends to seal the deal.

"Let us fight our futures and our freedoms, and if the blood should ever touch your feet i will be there to aid you." he claimed, he would do what he could but at this moment Rothraim knew this was the right choice to make, one that would go on for generations to come.
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He then stuck a hand out as well. The Raccoon Wildkin was a bit shorter than Rothraim. But he still seemed to stand tall and proud. Never was there a moment where the fire in his eyes would vanish.

"Very well. I believe we should find more if not all the tribes in the Sarean Wilderness to join us as well. We will keep out of each other's personal or governance of their people or how they operate. But we will defend each other if any one of us is attacked. And I believe we can arrange a way to hold proper trial for any who do end up breaking another tribes law. But this way we can have a fair trial. Not one that the prosecution act as judges. One where each tribe has a say in the matter. But when it comes to inter tribal crimes it can be handled by those who are in that tribe."

There was much to think upon on these terms. But there was much that needed to be done. Especially writing down everything that would matter in this alliance of sorts. Surely there would be some tribes against it. That was another topic for another day likely.

For now what mattered was gaining allies they could rely on and trust.

"Let us fight indeed for the future of not just ourselves. But for everyone who came to these lands looking for a better life. We can call this new Alliance. The Sarean Coalition. I believe it has a good ring to it. What do you say?"

Than he reached out his hand intending to shake Rothraim's on this to seal the deal.
(Sly)
A way to have fair trials without the biases of others, to be able to sit down as equals and confer and confess to one another in times of need, They will have to watch out for one another in the case of war and be the vanguards of their own kingdom. "I agree to this, but there will need to be writings drafted once all the other tribes and clans have marked their names. We can hammer out the details at another time." After all there were more pressing matters like survival.

"In the coming years i'd like to establish my Village and gather my people who have scattered around the island. So they can return without being subjected to harm, If you ever need shelter you are free to come and join us until a time when your people have found a place as well. I will help you like i do any brother. However i must warn you. Associating with me will bring the moniker of the necromancer with you. For whatever reason Arlandria truly believes these lies. I think even i am starting to at this point." he shook his head sad to even know that isn't the truth but it was sure as hell something Rothraim had been considering.

"If you truly care not for that associattion then let us do what we can to survive the tyranny of the two Factions. In hopes that one day we can avoid any conflict, But if should come we rise to the occasion." If they wanted to make any leaway or get any hold over Arlandria and Isegard they would need to be crafty and smart about it and that being said after Rothraim pledge his own oaths he would then think to who else would have done the same.

"So what other clans have you conviced to join the Coalition? Are you in talks with the Ash Clan? I've also heard that there are some people in the swamplands although i've yet to reach out to them myself." he wondered exaclty who and how many people were going to join this new found alliance.
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Began to shake his head.

"Id plans to visit the one near the Volcano to speak with them soon as well. As well as another who spoke to me too of an alliance. I shall release papers soon so all who wish to join may come seek us."

Than he mentioned the Ash clan. Oh did he know them alright. Or at least one of them. They would take some convincing.

"I do not believe the Ash clan will be an easy one to convince. They last I saw during my trial had aligned with Arlandria. Spineless they are."

But there was another clan they had to becareful of. One he wanted to get revenge on as well. For the betrayal he felt from Yoku.... it was too much for him still even to this day.

"Another that we will not be able to convince. Yoku's group. For she is aligned with the Isegardians. She is also the reason I was captured. Betraying me.. and..."

This was likely the first time any malice came from his mouth, and real words of hate from him. Most the time he managed to keep his composure. But at the mention of Yoku.... he couldnt handle it.
(Sly)
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Rothraim could understand many people had betrayed him as well, Yet he did not have time for everyone of insignficnance although the infomration on who and were each of the smaller clans loyalties lied was an interesting one. "I do not blame them for putting themselves within the proximity of power, After all they are weak and have nothing to offer the world besides their own foolishness. If they aren't with us then we have no need to worry about them Those of us who join together will be the ones who make the way towards our future." It was as simple as that while Rothraim didn't entirely believe in peace anymore he went along with it for the allaince sake.

But in truth he'd be using this time to focus on his own strength and building his own forces so when the time came for war he was prepared for it. At this point the life on the run had made him all the more energized no matter how many years it took Rothraim would achieve his goal, and see Arlandria in a sea of flames, and watch as the Empire crumbled in rot and decay.  He had his plans but for now he would keep them to himself and his clan. while there was some trust between them he knew he couldn't reveal all his secrets just yet.

"I see, My people have begun moving about securing alliances as they can as well. We will soon be meeting amongst ourselves and i'll be sure to let them know of your offers. But for now we will need to be as discreet as possible, This will no doubt be frowned upon in the Faction cities and probably lead even more to come for our heads. The ones I wish to see killed the most though is Clementine, and Ivy Grace, They're the ones who attacked me..." he knew not if Sly was aware of these names but he would speak them out just in case.

"Clementine being one of the more dangerous ones, They are not to be trusted under any circumstances they place themselves as an ally to those who lurk in the dark and attempt to find. 'Cultists' or at least people they brand as such, I believe they are the worst and should be eliminated if possible. I won't stay my blade on that one."
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Nodded his head for a bit.

"I see. And I am aware of Ivy, though this Clementine.... I knew they had been a sneaky one..."

He had met both of them. It seemed this was only the beginning to a long drawn out war.

"We should start preparations soon in arming our own and preparing for the worst. I shall continue as well to seek out other tribes and villages for the Alliance."

With that he was confident they would actually hold out against these Tyrants.
(Sly)
The man could say nothing more for his words had bene received well, he was glad to have come across sly someone he could call a true ally in whatever would come next. "I believe the path ahead is dangerous but it has always been for anyone who desires freedom from their opressors. We must do what we can. And my clan will be ready for whenever you call I hope to see you soon Sly. As of now i think my clan will return to the guild house we've created and to begin plans for our village and arming ourslves. I hope you can do the same.

After all moving about these days was difficult given the circumstances. But everything would work out eventually was what Rothraim turly believed.
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EXP Gain: [344*100%=344]There were few places which were independent and not affiliated with either of the two great empires. Though- it wasn't like Ayala was a person who explored all of Sarea. It wasn't till a whole year before she actually started to walk outside of the cities.

Ayala wouldn't be too afraid of bandits, mostly because she's never seen them before. It's probably why she got confident enough to walk around and start collecting herbs and such for herself.

"U-Uh... Just trying to get some herbs to practice my medicine. Thistleleaf and Thornroot are in very high demand... So it's been hard to even get started..."

 Ayala would tilt her head, wondering what kind of person Sly was now that he was showing concern for her.

"My names Ayala, it's nice to meet you! What's your name...?"
(Ayala)
So it would seem they had just been here to gather resources. Though he could understand. Thistleleaf and Thornroot sure had been hard to come by these days. Even so it was not like he collected it often. But he did have a few things on him that might interest them.

But first he decided to introduce himself proper to them.

"I am Sly. Chieftain of the Lost Wolf Tribe. It is good to meet you Ayala."

Then that is when he decided to take out a small bag. Inside there had been a few things. Nothing too expensive but some different herbs and materials he believed this herbalist could make use of. For he had no use of it after all.

"Take some of these. Ive no need for them. You may find better use of them."

Then again looking at the child he decided to ask them a question. Since it was his duty as the Chieftain of the Lost Wolf Tribe to ask this of others.

"Ayala if I may ask. What tribe to do you belong to? Or what people do you group with?"

Of course he was asking this. For if they had no where to go he would invite them to the Tribe. Though they may just end up being the first non Wildkin to join the Tribe. Has a non Wildkin ever joined before? He did not know. But he did know their law states that any who are looking to be under their protection, or to just have a place to call family or a home. That they must take them in. For it was their Tribes code. For it was set in stone many generations ago with the Lost Wolf who was the original creator of the Tribe.
(Sly)
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Rothraim had continued to live off the land of the Ominous forest as of late. He was still on the run and couldn't let himself be caught unguarded however he noticed two intruders within his forest, after watching them interact with one another within the trees Rothraim would keep his breath silent and his heartbeat steady to avoid detection. He wanted to actually make sure they didn't belong to any of the two factios before letting his presence be known,

A life on the run would cause these things to happen though, It is of no consequence that these actions came about Rothraim had decide to lean into what was said about him, His anger at the system who oppressed him and his people only grew more and more each day he spent within the confines of his soon to be forest, Allowing for the odd and mysterious nature of the wods to consume what little sanity and morality he had left. All that remained was his rage, and ambition. And the thrilling venture of revenge.

As his eyes setup the two yet again he'd listen more intently to what they were saying. One was looking for alchemy reagents while the other willingly handed over their belongings, Were they being robbed? he couldn't truly make out every word he heard from his perch, but as he leaned over to get closer a branch would rustle in the distance of the trees. Potentially alerting the other two of Rothraim's snooping.
(Rothraim Vykanos)
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Upon hearing of Sly's name, it wasn't like she would react in any particular way. Though it seemed familiar, she wouldn't be able to remember right away.

"It's good to meet you too!"

Seeing that there would be a bag of herbs that he would show, Ayala would widen her eyes in surprise. Before accepting the gift.

"T-Thank you. It's very kind of you to do something like that."

When Ayala would be asked what tribe or group, Ayala would take a moment to think. Wondering if she ever had something akin to a tribe or a group. Though- upon thinking about it for a moment.

"I'm not really part of any group... But I do have a family of sorts that I talk with. I usually hang out with the Wayfarers Eye, they're nice people... But I get taught by Markov."

Ayala would hear a rustle in the trees, but she would assume that it was another squirrel. There were a lot of those around this forrest...

That- or a vampire bat.
(Ayala)
Deer has been KOed by Ayala.
It would seem they already sort of had a group. So he wouldnt pry any further. For it was not his place to ask that of them on the spot all of a sudden here.

"I see. If you ever do need anything or need help. Do not be afraid to come find me or any other member of the Lost Wolf Tribe."

Was Sly truly different from the rumors spread about him? To the Arlandians and Isegardians he was a violent and ruthless bandit who would attack anyone at the first opportunity. Yet it would seem the Sly in front of this young girl was just a simple man. One who seemed to care for others genuinely.

Or was it all just an act for this one to lower their guard down? But even others who have met Sly never have seem in partake in banditry. And others also have been helped by him.

It was up to the eyes of the beholder to decide upon who Sly truly was as a person. Even if those rumors meant he was constantly hunted by many who only saw him as their next big payout.

But it was at that moment he heard some noises in the woods. It seemed to only startle Ayala, but to him he was more cautious and began moving closer to it. For he was a wanted man after all. Infamous for crimes he did not commit.  Always being on the run meant he was more perceptive to certain things and more cautious.

Slowly he moved towards the wood line not able to make out what he had heard yet. But still being wary of its existence. If it was a squirrel so be it.... but if it was some one aiming to take his head.... that was another story.
(Sly)
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Rothraim as noticed by one and not the other, He scrambled to come up with a good enough solution to take off, if necessary but it didn't seem like he had to. For whatever reason the look of a wanted man was one that wasn't uncommon to him, Rothraim could see it clearly upon his face, that whatever this man had intended he was far more alert than most. Rothraim's curiosity was perhaps the thing that was his determined most of the time.

Perhaps his counter to his brothers naive nature. After some a few more mental circles Rothraim willingly emerged from the treeline shadows. His hands raised, and a netural expression, For whatever reason he was curious just what and who this man was, yet he could tell there was something interesting about them. A glance was given towards the Ayala before his attention focused upon Sly. "I mean no harm stranger i am simply wondering why someone has entered the woods i call home."

the blind fold was tied tightly around his face, Holding down his silver hair, The purple robes at this point had been nothing beyond the representative of the Syllthas clan their growing noteritiey perhaps only known within the city and some pockets of tribals within the neutral territories. "You're apart of the Lost wolf tribe yes? There is something we should discuss." Rothraim made that notion clear, before any weapons were drawn or assumptions made.

He heard a majority of their conversations so now it was time to put that to the test. He glanced again towards Ayala. "Perhaps we can speak more when you're done here. " he'd linger a disappointed expression though it seemed Ayala had no intention of joining Sly's tribe then he'd have no business with them at this point. After all it was hard to trust anyone when you're a man on the run, Especially when they could become a liability, and while It did cross Rothraim's mind a few times, he made no moves to take them out, his sanity and morality had been slipping with each second he'd been deprived in the wilds of the forest. Yet he hadn't lost his mind enough to attack a child unprovoked yet he would watch them like a hound.
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"Hmmm... Where can I find you and your members of the Lost Wolf Tribe? You seem like a nice person after all..."

Ayala would ask, curious if she were able to meet Sly again. It wasn't like she's ever seen him on her gathering trips as of late, and it she was quite curious to know where he came from or where he lived.

She wasn't the type of person to ever judge someone by third-hand accounts. She wanted to learn about a person herself and make that judgement.

"O-Oh...? Is there a problem?" Ayala would say, seeing Sly walk towards the rustling in the tree. Of which she did assume as a squirrel or forest critter of sorts.

She would get wary for a moment, backing up ever so slightly. She wasn't one to get into fights. Still, she wouldn't feel good to just leave someone who was kind enough to give her some herbs.

"Oh- A person... I-I won't disturb..."
(Ayala)
At first his hand stayed near his spear. And as soon as the man came out of the woods his hand tensed up for a moment. Ready to grab the spear and strike at them.

Yet it would seem the one coming out of the woods had no hostile intentions. So he began to slowly yet surely relax himself and his hand.

"If you wish to speak than we may speak. Ive had a few people try to approach me in the past to speak. One simple wanted to take my head. One simple wanted to discuss something. And another just for trade. Which one are you?"

As he asked that question he could hear Ayala speak as well. He seemed a bit more cautious now as he spoke. But he did not seem aggressive in anyway shape or form at the moment. But it was not his usual calm self as Ayala had heard from him before.

"Our members are scattered at times. We are a nomadic people. For now. But you can usually find them in the Central Village Market. It is a bit of a trip east of here. Its not hard to find. You can usually find Clove, Rabbs, or Konghan around there. They are very friendly. Just be safe on your travels. It seems me and this one have something to speak about."

Now his attention went fully to Rothraim. Interested in what they wanted to say.

"Is there anywhere specific you would like to speak at?"

Though he was not as tense as when the man originally came out of the forest he was still cautious around them.
(Sly)
Ayala would notice how cautious Sly would start to be. Hearing about how other people would treat him would cause her to feel some distress. She couldn't really think of other people doing such a thing like that.

But she would be quiet at the moment, just watching as the two would speak to one another. It would seem that she would be allowed to roam free after, seeing as the two had some business to discuss.

"Business stuff... I-I could leave if you guys are going to talk about that stuff."

She wasn't one who wanted to disturb other people in their business, especially if they were people that she didn't know too well.

Ayala would be ready to depart at a moments notice. But she would look to Sly, giving him a nod and a shy smile, as if trying to encourage him indirectly.

"I hope you two stay safe though... Especially since it's been getting so dangerous..."

Ayala would let out a sigh, before just holding her bag of reagents and wondering what the two would do.
(Ayala)
"I only wish to speak, There are a few places we can go yes, but none of them i can assure are safe at the moment. You'll have to keep that spear ready for them just in case." Rothraim's words were calm and collected while he showed no hostile intentions he also showed no fear for what could occur, The life of a man who had nothing to lose but everything to gain, The scion himself bared fully into his vulnerability. But he had only this chance to make a move.

As it seemed things with Ayala concluded Rothraim would begin to lead Sly allowing him to stand behind him, Despite how open it left him Rothraim didn't seemed to be worried. He moved towards the direction they were heading not quite sure where was safe or what he could even do to defend himself if his enemies were to return. Rothraim studied the man making sure if he could be trusted yet he wasn't quite sure yet he wouldn't care if Ayala joined them or not

"Its passed here lets go."
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Sly would give a smile now to Ayala. For if this talk was to turn political he would prefer them to not get involved in it. As politics was always a tricky subject. Very tricky indeed.

Now he would say his few words to Ayala before he prepared to depart.

"I am sure we will meet again Ayala. Till then stay safe now."

With that done he now needed to discuss business with this person. Perhaps they belonged to another tribe that wished to also unite against the current aggressors? If that was the case this was an opportunity he could not miss by any means. And so he began to follow him.

"Lead the way."
(Sly)
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Rothraim lead him to a tent near where his guild house was, he would look outside to be sure they weren't being watched, Staying close but not yet trusting his attempts to enter the home without setting off soem sort of trap or alerting his enemies of his presence. After a while of being sure the area was secure he'd come back into the tent and begin to speak with Sly. His anger only getting the better of him as he spewed his story and why he sought out the man in the first place.

"I suppose introductions are in order, I am Rothraim Vykanos Scion of the Syllthas clan. We had hoped to build a peaceful village within the bounds of the Ominous forest but because of Arlandria...." He crushed his own hand forcing his anguish into his fist almost drawing blood from his hands. "They took my brother from me. Accused him of being a Necromancer and have sentenced him to death." It could be noticed that Rothraim's body was in tatters, clearly bandaged and bloodied from a battle that had taken place.

"If you want proof then look no further than my guild house to the east of here. They attacked me in my very own home, after i attempted to parley with them in order to get my brother back, I would've given everything even my own life, and yet they continued their lies and claims calling him a cultist and even accusing me and my family of doing the same." Rothraim was clearly upset yet his words were soft, not making too much noise as the area could still being monitored.

"So tell me, I have heard of your clan and your name. Rumors of banditry and murder. It seems we both have our names smeared in the dirt and I suppose. I want to know what exactly you plan to do about it."
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Nodded. It seems Arlandria and Isegard had not only affected his tribe. But others as well. When would this all stop? There was nothing. But he believed before explaining his own views he had some more introducing to do as well.

"I see. I shall reintroduce myself than. For I am Sly. Chieftain of the Lost Wolf Tribe. And we are not bandits as you can already tell. We take in those who want a second shot at life, those exiled, lost or out cast. But as you know the Isegardians did not like us being the ones to patrol the Wilderness. Nor did they want us to grow in power."

Then he began shaking his head.

"So they framed me and took me hostage. I was sent to prison in Arlandria under false charges in a kangaroo court where the Prosecution was also the Judges.... I fear your brother likely had the same thing happen to him."

Now he knew they would ask him about his prison break attempt and he would tell them now that it would likely not be possible. Not yet at least.

"And no I do not believe your brother will be able to escape or to break him out... yet. For after my escape it is likely security has been increased. And if he was forced into a soul contract. Than it would be even worse."

Now it was time to get to the bread and butter. The plans he had on what he wanted to do in order to create the peace they all seeked.

"As for my plans it is simple. Deterrence. I am glad you came to me. For I am looking for the other Tribes. I wish to make an alliance of sorts of all the Tribes. So we may live our own lives. But also be together incase danger is to arise such as the Arlandrians and the Isegardians."

Pausing for a moment he would than continue.

"For together we can do it. But without each other we will only fall."

That was his speech that he was to give to the man. As to what he believed the solution to be. He did not wish to invade Arlandria or Isegard. He didnt want to kill them all. He only wanted to find a way to keep his people on equal standing with theirs so that proper negotiations and diplomacy could be made. And to do that power was needed. And if they still declared war? Than war it shall be.

For war was only another means of diplomacy.
(Sly)
Rothraim listened to Sly's words, they were true and they were honest because he had known it was true Sindarin had no chance of escaping at this point his death was almost certain barring miracles and yet Rothraim's hatred could only fester even more he wanted nothing more than to destroy each city who caused his family to be taken from him more than anything he wanted for blood, and yet his instict was not to surpess that any longer.

"I agree with you, I sought out an alliance with you because i figured you had the same views on the factions that are oppressing the free will of Sarea but I will be as honest and upfront with you. I have no intention of becoming peaceful with them, If they continue to take things from me i will make them suffer for it. But with your help we can achieve much more than we can alone. I will be sure than any moves i make will be approved of. But i suppose thats something we can speak of at another date." Rothraim studied Sly again, wondering just how much of what he was saying was true.

However at this point in desperation he could do nothing but believe in him, Sindarin was no longer in a place he could be reached, and Rothraim was already reduced in his power to prevent anything else from being stolen from him. His life and his presence up the island would have to change. He had to become the very thing everyone claimed him to be. The evil boogyman they so easily believed him and his people to be so they could be hunted like animals.

"It seems both you and i shared a dream of bringing in the lost and fostering peace, but i think we were both too optimistic in that. We may be able to hold them off for now but we must truly gather and cooperate. and help one another to become capable enough to compete and deter  them Empire and Arlandria." a bandaged left hand extend towards Sly now, he reaches for him as he intends to seal the deal.

"Let us fight our futures and our freedoms, and if the blood should ever touch your feet i will be there to aid you." he claimed, he would do what he could but at this moment Rothraim knew this was the right choice to make, one that would go on for generations to come.
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He then stuck a hand out as well. The Raccoon Wildkin was a bit shorter than Rothraim. But he still seemed to stand tall and proud. Never was there a moment where the fire in his eyes would vanish.

"Very well. I believe we should find more if not all the tribes in the Sarean Wilderness to join us as well. We will keep out of each other's personal or governance of their people or how they operate. But we will defend each other if any one of us is attacked. And I believe we can arrange a way to hold proper trial for any who do end up breaking another tribes law. But this way we can have a fair trial. Not one that the prosecution act as judges. One where each tribe has a say in the matter. But when it comes to inter tribal crimes it can be handled by those who are in that tribe."

There was much to think upon on these terms. But there was much that needed to be done. Especially writing down everything that would matter in this alliance of sorts. Surely there would be some tribes against it. That was another topic for another day likely.

For now what mattered was gaining allies they could rely on and trust.

"Let us fight indeed for the future of not just ourselves. But for everyone who came to these lands looking for a better life. We can call this new Alliance. The Sarean Coalition. I believe it has a good ring to it. What do you say?"

Than he reached out his hand intending to shake Rothraim's on this to seal the deal.
(Sly)
A way to have fair trials without the biases of others, to be able to sit down as equals and confer and confess to one another in times of need, They will have to watch out for one another in the case of war and be the vanguards of their own kingdom. "I agree to this, but there will need to be writings drafted once all the other tribes and clans have marked their names. We can hammer out the details at another time." After all there were more pressing matters like survival.

"In the coming years i'd like to establish my Village and gather my people who have scattered around the island. So they can return without being subjected to harm, If you ever need shelter you are free to come and join us until a time when your people have found a place as well. I will help you like i do any brother. However i must warn you. Associating with me will bring the moniker of the necromancer with you. For whatever reason Arlandria truly believes these lies. I think even i am starting to at this point." he shook his head sad to even know that isn't the truth but it was sure as hell something Rothraim had been considering.

"If you truly care not for that associattion then let us do what we can to survive the tyranny of the two Factions. In hopes that one day we can avoid any conflict, But if should come we rise to the occasion." If they wanted to make any leaway or get any hold over Arlandria and Isegard they would need to be crafty and smart about it and that being said after Rothraim pledge his own oaths he would then think to who else would have done the same.

"So what other clans have you conviced to join the Coalition? Are you in talks with the Ash Clan? I've also heard that there are some people in the swamplands although i've yet to reach out to them myself." he wondered exaclty who and how many people were going to join this new found alliance.
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Began to shake his head.

"Id plans to visit the one near the Volcano to speak with them soon as well. As well as another who spoke to me too of an alliance. I shall release papers soon so all who wish to join may come seek us."

Than he mentioned the Ash clan. Oh did he know them alright. Or at least one of them. They would take some convincing.

"I do not believe the Ash clan will be an easy one to convince. They last I saw during my trial had aligned with Arlandria. Spineless they are."

But there was another clan they had to becareful of. One he wanted to get revenge on as well. For the betrayal he felt from Yoku.... it was too much for him still even to this day.

"Another that we will not be able to convince. Yoku's group. For she is aligned with the Isegardians. She is also the reason I was captured. Betraying me.. and..."

This was likely the first time any malice came from his mouth, and real words of hate from him. Most the time he managed to keep his composure. But at the mention of Yoku.... he couldnt handle it.
(Sly)
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Rothraim could understand many people had betrayed him as well, Yet he did not have time for everyone of insignficnance although the infomration on who and were each of the smaller clans loyalties lied was an interesting one. "I do not blame them for putting themselves within the proximity of power, After all they are weak and have nothing to offer the world besides their own foolishness. If they aren't with us then we have no need to worry about them Those of us who join together will be the ones who make the way towards our future." It was as simple as that while Rothraim didn't entirely believe in peace anymore he went along with it for the allaince sake.

But in truth he'd be using this time to focus on his own strength and building his own forces so when the time came for war he was prepared for it. At this point the life on the run had made him all the more energized no matter how many years it took Rothraim would achieve his goal, and see Arlandria in a sea of flames, and watch as the Empire crumbled in rot and decay.  He had his plans but for now he would keep them to himself and his clan. while there was some trust between them he knew he couldn't reveal all his secrets just yet.

"I see, My people have begun moving about securing alliances as they can as well. We will soon be meeting amongst ourselves and i'll be sure to let them know of your offers. But for now we will need to be as discreet as possible, This will no doubt be frowned upon in the Faction cities and probably lead even more to come for our heads. The ones I wish to see killed the most though is Clementine, and Ivy Grace, They're the ones who attacked me..." he knew not if Sly was aware of these names but he would speak them out just in case.

"Clementine being one of the more dangerous ones, They are not to be trusted under any circumstances they place themselves as an ally to those who lurk in the dark and attempt to find. 'Cultists' or at least people they brand as such, I believe they are the worst and should be eliminated if possible. I won't stay my blade on that one."
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Nodded his head for a bit.

"I see. And I am aware of Ivy, though this Clementine.... I knew they had been a sneaky one..."

He had met both of them. It seemed this was only the beginning to a long drawn out war.

"We should start preparations soon in arming our own and preparing for the worst. I shall continue as well to seek out other tribes and villages for the Alliance."

With that he was confident they would actually hold out against these Tyrants.
(Sly)
The man could say nothing more for his words had bene received well, he was glad to have come across sly someone he could call a true ally in whatever would come next. "I believe the path ahead is dangerous but it has always been for anyone who desires freedom from their opressors. We must do what we can. And my clan will be ready for whenever you call I hope to see you soon Sly. As of now i think my clan will return to the guild house we've created and to begin plans for our village and arming ourslves. I hope you can do the same.

After all moving about these days was difficult given the circumstances. But everything would work out eventually was what Rothraim turly believed.
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