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<blockquote data-quote="GnomeWorks" data-source="post: 1482998" data-attributes="member: 162">Troi shakes his head. &quot;Th' gods aren't gonna help you er me, boy, so best leave 'em outta this.&quot;Troi nods.&quot;Damn.&quot; Troi says to himself, shaking his head. &quot;That's gonna make it harder ta nail 'em.&quot;&quot;I'd quit yer whinin'.&nbsp; Yer still alive - they coulda killed ya, easy.&nbsp; Prolly should've - if yer not a trap, then they were pretty stupid ta leave ya behind so I could get info outta ya... unless they were feedin' ya nonsense.&quot;He glances around the woods again, taking careful note of movement of any sort.&quot;Well, I'm still not convinced yer not a trap.&nbsp; If they know I'm followin' 'em, th' best thing they coulda done would be ta leave one a their number behind, an' nail me while I was messin' around with 'em, er later on down th' trail where they've got an ambush set up.&nbsp; So either yer a trap, er misdirection... one a th' two.&quot;Troi sighs, shifting his weight uneasily.&quot;I don't like th' looks a this one...&quot; He says to himself. &quot;Maybe I don't have a choice, though...&quot;&quot;Alright.&quot; He looks to the boy once again. &quot;A few more questions: did ya catch any a their names?&nbsp; Did any of 'em mention a name that mighta sounded like it belonged ta an elf, a woman?&nbsp; Did any of 'em mention some kinda trap, er somethin' along those lines, an' possibly mention a caravan?&nbsp; An' what kinda weapons ya any good with?&quot;</blockquote>

[QUOTE="GnomeWorks, post: 1482998, member: 162"] Troi shakes his head. "Th' gods aren't gonna help you er me, boy, so best leave 'em outta this." Troi nods. "Damn." Troi says to himself, shaking his head. "That's gonna make it harder ta nail 'em." "I'd quit yer whinin'. Yer still alive - they coulda killed ya, easy. Prolly should've - if yer not a trap, then they were pretty stupid ta leave ya behind so I could get info outta ya... unless they were feedin' ya nonsense." He glances around the woods again, taking careful note of movement of any sort. "Well, I'm still not convinced yer not a trap. If they know I'm followin' 'em, th' best thing they coulda done would be ta leave one a their number behind, an' nail me while I was messin' around with 'em, er later on down th' trail where they've got an ambush set up. So either yer a trap, er misdirection... one a th' two." Troi sighs, shifting his weight uneasily. "I don't like th' looks a this one..." He says to himself. "Maybe I don't have a choice, though..." "Alright." He looks to the boy once again. "A few more questions: did ya catch any a their names? Did any of 'em mention a name that mighta sounded like it belonged ta an elf, a woman? Did any of 'em mention some kinda trap, er somethin' along those lines, an' possibly mention a caravan? An' what kinda weapons ya any good with?" [/QUOTE]

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