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Message: <blockquote data-quote="ScorpiusRisk" data-source="post: 5025286" data-attributes="member: 41601">[sblock=Walking Dad]I can only assume you realized you might want that sword because of the hints I dropped earlier and not because you read the sblock labeled for other players. You should not read sblocks that are not for you.[/sblock][sblock=Everyone]Yes, in case you missed it earlier, between the skill challenge and the combat you earned a milestone and 1 Action Point.[/sblock]"Enough of this assorted lunacy. This is not a play. Answer the warforged questions, or face your destiny." Demands the sorcerer.Dane assists in tying up the "actors," and relieving them of their dangerous items. The events around him are going on so quickly that it is making his head spin. Human, nuff wit da threats!,  to Sheng. Ya given mi a brainache. Dis quest on da axe's edge as is. Let git da quary n' go.Hadrak lets the tiefling go.  The merchants wants Grabbag freed?  He probably missed a turn somewhere in a conversation and now he was confused.  When that happened, keep it simple!  They are supposed to save the warforge so let's save the warforge and see how things go.The fat man just add to the confusion.-''Uh. Do we pay along?'' he whispers to his comrades."I have no idea. Best we do. One can always attack later." Qynn whispers back, also confused.Wesley looked between Incarnation and Sheng, clearly frustrated. He tried to cover his emotions and put a smile on his face."Very well, if you insist. I know method and motivation and all that. Ask you're questions and make it quick, we really must move on to working the script. Essam, go find Alfeesha." Welsey looked toward the group in anticipation of their questions.The warforged with the clipboiard, apparently named Essam, took a step forward and whispered in Welsey's ear. Wesley quikcly pushed him away."I don't care if they're not classicly trained!" The pudgy human squacked. "We need them!" The forged look for help from Frederick, who merely pointed toward the door he had indicated to Hadrak earlier.Essam made his way to the side door, while Frederick slowly backed toward the lobby.</blockquote>

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