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Message: <blockquote data-quote="DEFCON 1" data-source="post: 8442778" data-attributes="member: 7006">As the voice echoed from around the ridge and Crock Jon dropped the firewood, Hawthorne stood up from the rock he had been sitting on in front of the blazing campfire."Uh... hello... uh... Mister Dolman, was it?  Sorry... you have taken us all a bit by surprise I'm afraid."He takes a few steps towards the woodsman but remains at a far enough distance from the potential swing of the axe should Dolman try and get frisky.  "My name is Hawthorne Grandview, out of Baldur's Gate on the coast... and these are my associates.  We were not expecting to see someone such as yourself up here in the mountains, but from the looks of you, you seem to be quite at home."Hawthorne looks up and down at the friendly and dirty man to get a better sense of the gentleman <a href="http://www.coyotecode.net/roll/lookup.php?rollid=255825" target="_blank">(WIS Insight: [18] + 5 = 23)</a> and his shrewd business sense makes him believe his instinct is probably spot on, whatever that instinct may be.</blockquote>