SlagMortar
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Planus is struck dumb for a moment, but never at a loss for words for long.  In elven:  "Not mine actually, but my companion's.  He was spooked by a giant snake in the road.  The horse, not my companion.  I don't think my companion's ever been scare of anything.  Mongrel is looking out for me again.  Thankyou for your help in reacquiring her.  My name is Planus.  May I ask yours?  Do you live here in the wood?"  A number of questions tumble through his mind and he is forced to pause while trying sort them all out.
				
			
			
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