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"Might I suggest procuring a means of exiting the city before we find Badgerface? Getting into and out of a guarded tower may cause a ruckus, and we may need to exit quickly afterwards. Alric raises his tankard to Arnir, having come to like the wiry elf despite his caginess about himself and...

Alric walks up to the chest and procures a tent, 2 torches, and another waterskin. The rest he seems to have already. He rolls his eyes at Arnir and Bannock's petty arguing, hoping that it doesn't translate to a lack of cooperation and endangers this mission. OOC: DM, would I know anyone...

A smile creeps across Alric's face as he observes Lars' consternation of the reference of the city guard. He considers saying nothing for a moment, enjoying this man's comical discomfort then reconsiders; "Relax my friend. Though I frequently do work for Herreman, I am no guardsmen...

Alric lays his shield against the wall next to the door and helps himself to a tankard. He appears to study Torrent for a few moments, bows his head slightly in salutation with a fist upon his chest and then seats himself. "Hail Torrent. I am called Alric." He takes a judicious sip from his...

Alric regards the small man impassively for a moment, then speaks. “Indeed. And you are? We all came here for company I would imagine, though we found company we did not expect.”

The human warrior with the massive oak shield upon his back raises an eyebrow beneath his steel helm at the alcoholic elf. Yet a strong arm comes forth from underneath his grey woolen cloak, salutes each of you with a fist against his chest and a slight bow and speaks with a slight wry smile on...

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Hail Comrades! May we bring glory to our exploits and hellish death to our enemies!