91.5

“Well, I’ve been in the Rangers for a few decades. Survived more atrox attacks than I can count!” Kordo rubs his chin. “Once, I was one of the best hunters in the Valley. I suppose I still am, but these days I spend most of my time keeping things running smoothly around here. Though I do get out for a hunt every now and then.”

His voice takes on a tone of mock severity. “I’d take you on a hunt right now, in fact, but you have some biscuits to deliver! You’re not going to let the people of White Sky starve are you?”

Each Ranger soothes 2 fatigue, then discard Kordo.