Venture out with a party of warriors.
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As a shaman of the God of Fire, you are always welcome to travel with the tribe's warriors when they venture out to safeguard your tribe's territory. Not only can you call upon your god's fiery wrath to burn your enemies or instill your allies with boundless energy, your less magical services will be much in demand among these passionate menfolk, who must be away from their homes for perhaps weeks at a time. The thought of their athletic, well-muscled and, above all, tireless bodies is enough to make you smile and thank the God of Fire for accepting you into his service.
After picking up a small pack of supplies, you meet up with them at the edge of the camp, exchanging winks with those you've traveled with before. Soon you're off, heading for the hills out east. It's just a day's travel, but judging by the eyes you can feel on your skin, you'll certainly be hard at work tonight. You arrive at your destination with the sun setting at your back, and are just looking for a place to make camp when suddenly...
Ambush!
A pack of Merlurn slavers roars up over a slope and down towards you, lead by an especially large and formidable champion; one of the half-breed Merlurn, this one apparently of human lineage. Your warrior companions immediately turn to face them, and you:
