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<blockquote data-quote="WraithSpawn" data-source="post: 2212345" data-attributes="member: 21879">Dravis' eyes lock upon Aervir's for a moment and they say nothing.&nbsp; Then Dravis raises his hand and pushes the hilt of the greatsword back to Aervir.&quot;Don't be a fool, you know we need your help.&nbsp; You'd do the same in my position Aervir.&nbsp; Escaping from a dark priest is a wonder in itself, doing it with nary a scratch. . . a miracle.&nbsp; Now rise, as Caedren says, and join the fight, the Gods are with us today.&quot;Dravis stands and surveys the keep once again, his eyes distant.&nbsp; &quot;Nay Aerlyn, we shall not split up, for if one or two of us fights this dark priest, surely we will all perish at his hand.&nbsp; We shall storm the keep, but first we must free the chapel, for the Gods will surely dismiss us if we do not save their house from the dark priests' touch.&quot;Dravis quickly picks up his belongings and shoulders his pack. He smothers the fire and, before making his way, stretches and the whistles loudly, waiting for the reply of Drilk.&nbsp; A loud howl pierces the air and Dravis, satisfied with this response, is ready.</blockquote>

[QUOTE="WraithSpawn, post: 2212345, member: 21879"] Dravis' eyes lock upon Aervir's for a moment and they say nothing. Then Dravis raises his hand and pushes the hilt of the greatsword back to Aervir. [COLOR=Orange]"Don't be a fool, you know we need your help. You'd do the same in my position Aervir. Escaping from a dark priest is a wonder in itself, doing it with nary a scratch. . . a miracle. Now rise, as Caedren says, and join the fight, the Gods are with us today."[/COLOR] Dravis stands and surveys the keep once again, his eyes distant. [COLOR=Orange]"Nay Aerlyn, we shall not split up, for if one or two of us fights this dark priest, surely we will all perish at his hand. We shall storm the keep, but first we must free the chapel, for the Gods will surely dismiss us if we do not save their house from the dark priests' touch."[/COLOR] Dravis quickly picks up his belongings and shoulders his pack. He smothers the fire and, before making his way, stretches and the whistles loudly, waiting for the reply of Drilk. A loud howl pierces the air and Dravis, satisfied with this response, is ready. [/QUOTE]

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