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Pan: HP = 55, PP = 68, EP = 111, Status = Fine
Much as chaos might flow through his very veins, chaos flowed from Pan's soul as well. Leaving the demonic brothel in which he had been born had been partly driven by that, and since his departure Pan had enjoyed a relatively lax journey in which he had had a few easy fights and managed to spread his seed a fair few times before ending up where he was.
Meres was a small city located to the West of Therion, located on the shore of a lake, the sprawling crystalline lake Emsdon. Relatively safe from the orc war, wealthy, often holding plenty of travelers, a healthy competitive fighting area, and likely plenty of lonely housewives missing husbands who had gone off to fight alongside their peers from Therion; there were plentiful opportunities there that might let him hone his skills and meet a few new prospective breeders to carry inheritors of his soon-to-be-divine lineage. The road leading to it had been fairly boring so far, and but he had a choice as to how quickly he wanted to try and get to the city; he could take any of a number of detours.
There was a crossroads up ahead, a sign directing him towards Carcavers, a smaller town that would be a much shorter walk if he wanted to find a bed sooner rather than later; getting to Meres would take until sometime in the night, while he could see the town's border off in the distance much more clearly. Another sign, this one pointing to the Northeast, would take him to Diamond Hills, a mining community judging by what little he'd heard of it.
There was a girl standing at the crossroads, staring up at the sign and pointing at her chin. She was an unusual sight, at least by mortal standards; light blue hair drawn into twin tails that dangled down to her hips, a colorful red and blue jacket with gold trim that left her midriff and shoulders exposed and ended under her breasts, similarly colored shorts, white leggings and a top that left a lot of cleavage on display... She had creamy skin, but her face was painted a paler shade with red and blue eyeliner. The girl bobbed back and forth on the balls of her feet, eyeing the sign as if unsure as to which way to go, having not yet noticed Pan's approach.