Bear and Solomon continue to push forward into the old Harbor Wolves' territory. The ground slopes downwards as they move closer to the tower, grey spirit grasses giving way to turned up mud and soil where the ground had collapsed under the Harbor Wolves' manor. The duo cut hard paths through the Beshilu, harrying, bumping, shredding and biting away any Nihilith that are able to get too close. The two are able to draw the swarms of rats away from Blaze.

(OOC: Anything you want Bear and Solomon to accomplish or explore while acting as the distraction?)

Moving around the perimeter of the sunken field, Blaze makes his way to a patch of small leafy vegetation from which the pungent odor is coming from. Unlike the rest of the field, which is well fertilized with rodent droppings, these well planned rows of tannis appear to have been completely avoided. Standing in the field, the smell of licorice and rotted onions is nearly overpowering, so strong that it makes Blazes eyes and nose snot. The leafy tops are a vibrant, nearly neon green, and they seem to rustle in the still air air. Bear and Solomon had done an excellent job drawing away the Beshilu, and it seemed that Blaze would have all the time he needed to begin his harvest.

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Jason nods his head in agitated acknowledgement of Kara's thanks. He has cut the strip of three tabs free, and pulls out some tinfoil. Then the dealer stops, instead rustling through a few drawers to find a thin yellowed blunt and a zippo lighter. He sticks the cigarette in his mouth and lights up, taking a deep pull and puffing dark brown smoke out of his nose. The room instantly becomes filled with the skunky aroma of pot.

Then Jason gets back to work, wrapping the three paper tabs in a bit of tinfoil and dropping it into a ziplock bag. He stands from his desk and walks back to Kara and Michael. He holds the ziplock out, but says, "You have cash right?" as he uses his other free hand to remove the blunt from his lips so that he can blow a dark brown cloud out between him and the Uratha.