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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Rae ArdGaoth" data-source="post: 2265862" data-attributes="member: 21064">"Ril, me boy!  Good to see yer awake!  Feelin' alrigh'?"  Razh gives Rillian a hearty slap on the back, perhaps too hearty.  "How'd we get 'ere?  Well, ye remember the book, righ'?  See, Ah think that Mona might... might've stabbed ye in the back, mate.  That book's dangerous.  Nezrak- Oh, hi there, elfie- Nezrak went crazy, too.  They both went nuts and started kickin' and screamin' and fightin' and Ah think Mona... Ah think she stabbed ye in the back!  Some book o' healin', eh?  What, makes ye stab yer friends?  Ah'm a tad suspicious o' the little lady, meself.  She's locked 'erself up in 'er room, sayin' no one's t'disturb 'er.  Ah dunno, mates, Ah'd like t'think this is all over nah, but Ah'm thinkin'... Ah'm thinkin' that's wishful thinkin'.  Mongrel protect us..."  Suddenly, Razh swoons and looks up to his companions with a nauseated expression.  Holding his stomach, he barrels through Rillian and Nezrak to the side of the boat where he leans over the rail and heaves the contents of his stomach into the water.  "Blasted... ship..."</blockquote>