Mark Chance
Boingy! Boingy!
Dacen has stood back all the time, looking at the beggar with trembling hands...
"We should release him from his curse, don't you think...?"
"Your call, Dacen. You are the cleric." Xenon says to the priest.
The undead beggar, sensing hesitation, points to Dacen, claps his hands, and then strikes the dancing pose again. He bows to one side, then to the other, and then stretches his arms wide as if to embrace the party as a whole. Urgency shines in his eyes.
OOC BTW: I have Internet access only for today since I'm in Austin to attend training.
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