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Message: <blockquote data-quote="FloatingDisc" data-source="post: 4384223" data-attributes="member: 72222">Sul-Mahat looks pleased by your reluctant acceptance, and gleefully taps out a tune upon the grate above. Presently, someone above removes the cover and the two of you wrestle Wattock's unconscious form through the hatchway. You are in a stone-floored, low ceilinged room with no windows. You suspect it is a basement somewhere, as a nearby ladder leads towards a hatch in the ceiling. In the centre of the room is a round wooden table with five chairs around it, and tankards, plates and forks lie upon the table, along with the remains of the midday meal. In the far corner of the room is a curtained section. Several candles placed throughout provide dim light. Besides yourself and the kobold, the room appears to hold two other inhabitants, both young humans. Sul-Mahat greets them both formally, and introduces you, explaining (and somewhat exaggerating) your deeds and how you saved his life. He also explains their predicament regarding the brute, Wattock. You are introduced to the following:Correus RomaniTall, slender and fair skinned with short dark hair and a dark goatee around a tight-lipped smile, Correus is handsome in a cold sort or way. Despite his severe appearance, Correus' manner is polite, if a little reserved. He is clad in traveller's garb: leather trousers and a loose cotton shirt, with a heavy cloak thrown back over one shoulder. Under the shirt you see the gleam of chainmail. Dashiel Romani Correus' younger brother, Dashiel shares some of Correus' good looks, but little of his polite charm. He scowls, openly suspicious of you. He wears his hair long and shaggy, and like his brother sports a small number of golden hoops through both ears. He sports a patchy beard in obvious emulation of his older brother. He is dressed in the leather garb of a woodsman, or hunter. After the introductions, Correus asks you to tell them a little about yourself, and what you think of their cause. He invites everyone to take a seat at the table, and pours everyone a drink of ale or wine, according to their preference. He listens intently to what you have to say, chin resting in his hand and eyes narrowed in concentration. Dashiel meanwhile restlessly paces the room, shooting dark looks at both you and Sul-Mahat. OOC: I was thinking it might be fun for you to pick out some Lacerda-flavoured items that Corrin may or may not choose to wear, given that he's a local. Of course, he may not choose to use any of them, as they are purely for flavour. What do you think? </blockquote>

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