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First Post
"Fulcrum... He had me confused for a moment." Elaon tells, pointing Papolstaanas. "That's just as good for me. What teh backstory of Vilk?"
"Vilk was always quite private about his past life before coming here to Daunton. He didn't offer and I didn't pry, we all have demons in our past that we'd soon forget. I consulted him often on matters of research. He was quite brilliant, but his body had begun to fail him lately, so when he mentioned he had to return to his home to settle some matters, I assumed at the time he wanted to take care of his will and other personal matters. I fear I may have been wrong. Is there anything you would like to know specifically?" the eldarin states
"What, you don't want to pay us to kill your old friend?" Tristan says with a smile and a short chuckle.
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"Though if our quarry were a wereboar, would it not have left hoof prints instead of paw prints?"
"Ah yes, quite right my good elf, quite right indeed. You seem well suited for this task. I'm sure that once you arrive there will be some clues to nail down exactly the nature of the beast" Veruzak replies