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I prefer the pony express version. The one where the ponies don't move.

Ignoring the woman's remarks, Rhakzan finally conveys the following message - "I seek three things. I seek to destroy Naramyr Wyrmslayer's army, eliminate the threat of Naramyr himself, and destroy or exile the Eye of Profane Truth."

Ah, good point. Rhakzan was shapechanged momentarily into a mute human, but he'll change form again into one that isn't mute!

I was reading through the ethergaunt description again, and I think I've been playing a little bit in error - I think ethergaunts can't speak. As I read it, I think they can communicate telepathically, but only if the subject can understand the ethergaunt language. Or, it can dominate a...

Majakilar stares at Alexi blankly for a moment, then breaks out laughing. "Aye, I guess so." "It's quite an elaborate tomb, eh? This must be an important person. I wonder why someone would take just one or two of the lanterns, and not all of them?"

Rhakzan senses the innter turmoil Moreth and Lessa, his siblings, are in. He feels and understands the turmoil, but doesn't know what to do about it. Yes indeed, an end to the pain. Rhakzan stands silent for a moment, pondering...

Northblade moves to the next door to listen to the conversation

"Next spring.... when is that? What season is it now?"

"Except... what cathedral would paint its anteroom to look exactly like the main worship area? It doesn't make sense," Majakilar ponders.

"Sure is a lovely town, Vinecastle," Rhakzan replies, yawning and stretching. "Thank you Vince, its lucky you found us first then!" He rises unsteadily to his feet, leaning against the soldier for support. "Ah, more questions!" he says as Lessa speaks.

Majakilar nods at Gregor's comment, fascinated by everything. He listens to Azten and Owen with interest, and helps them as best he can in searching or placing lanterns.

The Perfect's words resonate in Rhakzan's soul. He must mediate on them. When kicked by the guard, he merely lies there, unmoving, as his brothers talk. Then he slowly rolls over, careful that he is still in fisherman form, and leans against a wall. Smiling up at the guard, he says "We had a...

About the march order, how about Majakilar in front for 5' corridors, and side by side with Gregor in 10' and 20' corridors? Don't know about what happens with everyone else. It'd be good to have Gregor right behind Majakilar for the 5' corridors though.

"Suit yourself," the Priest says. Just as he is about to ride out, he pauses and looks at Jianna again. It wasn't fair for her. She shouldn't be here. The Priest needed to be here, he was called here to fight the shadows. But not Jianna. Any other man, any good man, would be trying to help...

"Strange," Majakilar says. "That would be like if I painted my closet to look just like my living room, which was just next door. Not that I have a living room. Or a closet even. I live in the miner's barracks, but I grew up in in a farmhouse. We just had one room though, no living room or...

"Hammer's a good horse, we fight as a team." the Priest says as he continues to mount up. "Roland, I want you to watch the door, and open and close it for us, ok? Don't open it for anyone else." "If you want, we can both ride up here behind me," he says, offering Jianna his hand.

Rhakzan, black ethergaunt assassin Rhakzan sits on the wharf and studies the Perfect. "Why have you created us? For what purpose?" Even as he asks it, an answer seems to form in his mind, as if it were a distant, hazy memory. "Naramyr Wrymslayer is preparing to bring death and devastation to...

When Solomon gives the all-clear signal, Oculus will follow into the sewers.

Good luck with the game!

Yep. Here's Majakilar click thanks to thanee, who has me scouring the internet for artwork :)