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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Zhure" data-source="post: 621885" data-attributes="member: 308">The orc looks baffled by Lyrique's words. Again, in orc, he says, "C'mon, buddy, your strange friends look like they want to eat me."Serbanas (plainly a half-orc, one of the few on the island) chuckles and says, in common, to Lyrique. "See? I warned you. I'm not a translator*."Sorry about your parents, I honestly don't know anything, kid. I got near the commissary, but didn't go inside. You could tell it'd been hit though."I haven't been down the hill, to the town, at least not all the way, but the school proper looks pretty bad. I saw a few students killed, but it looked like the tribesmen were taking them somewhere, intent more on capturing people than murder or pillage, from what little I saw."After Rallyn mentions Palasant, Serbanas gets a somewhat irked look in his eyes. "That little runt didn't leave his blade here. I've no use for Imperial swords. I refuse to make them or work on them."Speaking of weapons, you kids might need re-equipped. Come inside and take what you need. Speak up, what would you like?**" *Those who've been on the island for awhile knows Serbanas vehemently eschews his orc heritage. This is very common knowledge.** Serbanas is also renowned as a weapon smith. He has on hand a lot of exotic and specialty weapons. Many of them are on display on the walls of his small cottage.</blockquote>