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<blockquote data-quote="Isida Kep'Tukari" data-source="post: 4085980" data-attributes="member: 4441">The man shakes his head, looking sad.&quot;Child, you are skilled, never doubt that.&nbsp; If it had not been I who was watching you, few could have penetrated your disguise.&nbsp; Use it with a bit more discretion and you may find other doors opening to you.&nbsp; I have skills of my own, skills I have perfected over several lifetimes to penetrate lies and deceptions.&nbsp; I know you through-.&quot;&nbsp; He stops abruptly and purses his lips together.&nbsp; &quot;I cannot say, it is worth too much to say.&nbsp; But one who loves you, trust in that.&quot;&nbsp; He shakes his head again as if to dispel a mood.&quot;But enough social chit-chat.&nbsp; Your news is disconcerting in the extreme, and one trusts time elementals at one's peril, but dear one, what are you suggesting to do about it?&nbsp; How to stop them?&nbsp; If I cease to sell to them, they will wonder and begin to look into... things.&nbsp; Then they may become... displeased.&nbsp; Such a being's displeasure is hard to bear.&nbsp; What are you proposing?&quot;~~~~~~~~~~~~~Sho'brakka doesn't seem to react to your words as much as your gestures of inquiry and confusion.&nbsp; Sho'brakka points to the smiley face, your contact in Chronotrypsis' court, and then to the obsidian shard and again mimes writing something on it with the iron quill.&nbsp; He then points to the symbols representing contact between Trebuchet and the obsidian elemental and again mimes talking into the flask.~~~~~~~~~~~&nbsp; &quot;The ring would be worth a secured and bonded message of substatial length to a known recepient, as well as a reply.&nbsp; Would you desire such a service?&quot;</blockquote>

[QUOTE="Isida Kep'Tukari, post: 4085980, member: 4441"] The man shakes his head, looking sad. "[color=silver]Child, you are skilled, never doubt that. If it had not been I who was watching you, few could have penetrated your disguise. Use it with a bit more discretion and you may find other doors opening to you. I have skills of my own, skills I have perfected over several lifetimes to penetrate lies and deceptions. I know you through-.[/color]" He stops abruptly and purses his lips together. "[color=silver]I cannot say, it is worth too much to say. But one who loves you, trust in that.[/color]" He shakes his head again as if to dispel a mood. "[color=silver]But enough social chit-chat. Your news is disconcerting in the extreme, and one trusts time elementals at one's peril, but dear one, what are you suggesting to [i]do[/i] about it? How to stop them? If I cease to sell to them, they will wonder and begin to look into... things. Then they may become... displeased. Such a being's displeasure is hard to bear. What are you proposing?[/color]" ~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Sho'brakka doesn't seem to react to your words as much as your gestures of inquiry and confusion. Sho'brakka points to the smiley face, your contact in Chronotrypsis' court, and then to the obsidian shard and again mimes writing something on it with the iron quill. He then points to the symbols representing contact between Trebuchet and the obsidian elemental and again mimes talking into the flask. ~~~~~~~~~~~ "[color=silver]The ring would be worth a secured and bonded message of substatial length to a known recepient, as well as a reply. Would you desire such a service?[/color]" [/QUOTE]

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