with @sangreals, vex'ahlia and keyleth.
"this whole... 'splitting up' idea. it wasn't yours, was it?" one second she was assisting the group in forming a plan, and the next, she's wandering the easternmost part of the farmer's property alongside wide-eyed keyleth — vex can't remember when her input came into play or if she agreed to this, but it's too late now. they're out here in the dark, alone, hunting for... whoever or whatever keeps killing the farmer's animals. "dammit. i know i said we'd do anything for a payday, but this is... this is not what i pictured when i said it. i was picturing something a bit more fun." partnering with keyleth has made it ten times more awkward, but vex still tries to smooth things over somehow. their boots crunch through the tall grass, vex's eyes following the fenceline and the dark, moonless sky overhead; it's enough of a distraction to keep things moving, keep the focus away from the tension there. "well. let me know if you spot anything, i suppose. not even sure what we're looking for. the man was less than descriptive."
