SlagMortar
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Planus is struck dumb for a moment, but never at a loss for words for long. In elven: "Not mine actually, but my companion's. He was spooked by a giant snake in the road. The horse, not my companion. I don't think my companion's ever been scare of anything. Mongrel is looking out for me again. Thankyou for your help in reacquiring her. My name is Planus. May I ask yours? Do you live here in the wood?" A number of questions tumble through his mind and he is forced to pause while trying sort them all out.
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