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Oko	Still on the hill, Oko isn't sure about what lays before him. This group of people is larger than he's seen. Larger than he's experienced. The variety of people is beyond his expectation as well. He has only seen people from the East. There were a few anomalies he's seen but nothing like this.
Seeker	Also on the hill is the boy that Oko met. He stirs the fire and sparks rise as a log shifts with a thud. "I'm tired of waiting," he bemoans as he stands. "My wife is in there. I'm going after her!" His rage is apparent. Slavers took her as well.
Oko	Oko nods his head. It had been two days since they met on the hill. They are both here for the same thing: slavers taking what they love. While Oko understands his feelings, where are they going to go? Who are they going to speak with to help them? He had ventured into Great Forks but there are too many smells for him to find who he is looking for. The place is huge. The markets many.
Seeker	Throwing water on the fire, the man starts packing his stuff. "She may have been sold of already and left." He continues to talk to himself as he packs his gear. "It was good to meet you," he says with a snear. He walks down the hill.