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<blockquote data-quote="HolyMan" data-source="post: 5503380" data-attributes="member: 84167"><p>Before the group of locals falls silent Toddy hears the standard gossip one would hear talked about strangers...</p><p></p><p><span style="color: Sienna">"Who are they?"</span></p><p><span style="color: Sienna"></span></p><p><span style="color: PaleTurquoise">"Why is she wearing that?"</span></p><p></p><p><span style="color: SeaGreen">"I don't know I find it fashionable, and... OW!"</span></p><p></p><p><span style="color: PaleGreen">"Is that a bird?"</span></p><p></p><p>They fall silent as a large man working on his third chin waddles over to Kendra and the others. The other locals fall silent so they can listen in.</p><p></p><p><span style="color: Plum">"What's this Mistress Lorrimor?"</span> the pale fat faced man asks questioningly.</p><p></p><p><span style="color: Pink">"Oh, Councilman Hearthmount. These are friends of my father, the ones mentioned in the note regarding his will."</span></p><p></p><p><span style="color: Plum">"Ah yes, yes. I should have counted on your father to have a strange taste in friends and some of the names mentioned were a bit... exotic."</span> he adds looking on. <span style="color: Plum">"We should get started. Father Grimburrow is waiting and I will bring the will to your home after for the reading now that all parties are here. Would these... people be to opposed as to take up your fathers coffin as pallbearers?"</span></p><p></p><p>Kendra looks at the group and then with a shy expression says, <span style="color: Pink">"I don't know. I would hate to impose."</span> She looks over at the other gathered townspeople the group follows her gaze.</p><p></p><p>The group of locals consist of another large man who once might have been welled muscled but time and ale have taken most of it away. He has an eternal grin on his face and a hand on the shoulder of a thin lad no more than thirteen who must be his son by the look of him. An older man with only a few white wisps of hair and a playful glint in his eye (especially when he looks at Firvin) stands with a slight stoop along side a woman in a brown robe. The belt around the woman's waste is full of feathers, beads, and other implements.</p><p></p><p>Kendra turns back to look at the group and leaves the question hanging in the air...</p></blockquote><p></p>
[QUOTE="HolyMan, post: 5503380, member: 84167"] Before the group of locals falls silent Toddy hears the standard gossip one would hear talked about strangers... [COLOR=Sienna]"Who are they?" [/COLOR] [COLOR=PaleTurquoise]"Why is she wearing that?"[/COLOR] [COLOR=SeaGreen]"I don't know I find it fashionable, and... OW!"[/COLOR] [COLOR=PaleGreen]"Is that a bird?"[/COLOR] They fall silent as a large man working on his third chin waddles over to Kendra and the others. The other locals fall silent so they can listen in. [COLOR=Plum]"What's this Mistress Lorrimor?"[/COLOR] the pale fat faced man asks questioningly. [COLOR=Pink]"Oh, Councilman Hearthmount. These are friends of my father, the ones mentioned in the note regarding his will."[/COLOR] [COLOR=Plum]"Ah yes, yes. I should have counted on your father to have a strange taste in friends and some of the names mentioned were a bit... exotic."[/COLOR] he adds looking on. [COLOR=Plum]"We should get started. Father Grimburrow is waiting and I will bring the will to your home after for the reading now that all parties are here. Would these... people be to opposed as to take up your fathers coffin as pallbearers?"[/COLOR] Kendra looks at the group and then with a shy expression says, [COLOR=Pink]"I don't know. I would hate to impose."[/COLOR] She looks over at the other gathered townspeople the group follows her gaze. The group of locals consist of another large man who once might have been welled muscled but time and ale have taken most of it away. He has an eternal grin on his face and a hand on the shoulder of a thin lad no more than thirteen who must be his son by the look of him. An older man with only a few white wisps of hair and a playful glint in his eye (especially when he looks at Firvin) stands with a slight stoop along side a woman in a brown robe. The belt around the woman's waste is full of feathers, beads, and other implements. Kendra turns back to look at the group and leaves the question hanging in the air... [/QUOTE]
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