Taking care of business

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Characters: Cissnei, Reno, Rufus, Tseng
Progress: Incomplete
Summary: More myrrh drops for the chalice
Location: Soil Desert
Date: June 14
Warnings: Violence, cussing, regular Turk shenanigans

After a hard several weeks with reparations of the city, the Turks finally set off to getting the myrrh. There had been posts and rumors of more trees; It was high time to go see if it was true. Cissnei had managed to salvage a few potions from Lindblum but thankfully the smaller fiends in the desert yielded handy items.

But she started to notice that more and more monsters started showing up, tougher ones too. "I think we're onto something here."

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Rufus' eyes went wide as he watched the redheaded Turk charge the monster and get hit - badly. His brow descended into a sharp scowl as Cissnei chastised her coworker, but as Tseng recovered and open fired again, Rufus blinked, shaking himself and firing as well.

What... the hell was that?! He said they almost killed the thing so Reno mounts a full-frontal charge??

Gritting his teeth in annoyance at the Turk's recklessness, he fired once, twice, reloaded, and fired again, advancing on the dancing monster with each hit. And with his fourth shot, the plant thing made a strange croaking sound and slowly fell back, then disappeared with a burst of soft, swirling lights.

Rufus leaned on one knee, panting and scowling at where the thing had been moments prior, then stood up once more, straightening his suit as he struggled to control his breathing.

"Check it for items. We set up camp, tend to our injuries, then continue tomorrow."