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Message: <blockquote data-quote="twilsemail" data-source="post: 5395628" data-attributes="member: 79628">A genasi appears, still laughing at something from the other side of the portal. The laughter cuts off suddenly when he sees the others on edge. He leans, almost casually, on his glaive, one of its feathers wafting in the dark cloud streaming off his head. “Gentlemen… What’d I miss in the half second it took to appear?” He wears scale armor etched intricately with the book of Aureon on each scale. The backpack and scrollcase on his back shift audibly as he relaxes his stance. After Haltor’s introduction he makes his own, including his quieter companions, “I’m Mal. This,” he gestures to the human following him in, “is Tock. The minotaur behind us is Talos…” With the tension fading he smiles at the group and his slate eyes shine. Ebon geomantic lines on his charcoal skin warp how the eye perceives his face. “We were sitting in a tavern and a wizard recruited us. How else do these things start?”</blockquote>