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Message: <blockquote data-quote="ScorpiusRisk" data-source="post: 5025323" data-attributes="member: 41601">"Alfeesha!" Wesley face blanches as he sees the half-orc on the stage. His jaws quivers for a moment, as if he was speaking, but no sound comes out. The tiefling immediately turns and runs into the library, the outer door sounding closely after. Essam stops his path, as he see Rurdev move forward. He stays at the endge of the stage, drops his clipboard, and puts his hands behind his head."I knew this would happen when the Merchants moved in." The construct mutters unhappily. "What a disgrace to his name." He looks up at the statue of the robed man reverently. Wesley regains control in a moment and begins back tracking slowly toward the main isle."I uh-uh d-don't know what you fine fellows are talking about. I've never met anyone named Grabbag in my life."[sblock=Insight 10]Wesley in honestly fearfull of you all. His level of anxiety seems lamost too high for it just to be about you though.[/sblock][sblock=Insight 15]Wesley seems to be telling the truht. He does not know who Grabbag is.Essam does not like Wesley.[/sblock][sblock=Insight 20]Essam seesm less afraid of you, and more concerned over something else entirely.[/sblock]</blockquote>