Eric goes hunting. He rolls a D20 to figure out his success. He gets a 14. Pretty good.
He brings back food to last him 2-3 days.
It was evening. One of his friends came to him. "How many tributes did you killed?"
He shrugs. “I don’t keep count.”
"I numbered ten in total."
"That's pretty good."
"Yeah I know. I also saw a young girl in the woods not too far away. Should I kill her?"
"Sure." He ignores him and hobbles along
"Thank you. Thank you very much! I am will, from District 1! What is your district? Why do you fight if you are so old?"
"You... Don't come with me...?"
“Eh, why not.” Eric gets up to go with him.
The knife thus into the ground next to the Tribute and the old man. Avila realized she was heard and ducked behind a tree.
The third guy walked to them. "Should I came too, or stay here?"
"Go ahead and stay. Somebody needs to guard this place."
"Yes boss."The guy took his sword and started to walk around. He looked 17 years old and had black curvy hair. The other boy looked at Eric. "Come on then."
"Yeah yeah." Eric follows.
The two entered in the forest. Vlad saw them from his three. He really wanted to kill Eric, but he had a very good crossbow, so if he would miss, he may be killed, so he chose to wait. Oh, and it was night...
Eric followed the kid.
"So... What district are you?"He looked older than the other guy, like 18 years old, with blond hair and a pair of throwing knifes in his hands.