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<blockquote data-quote="Ashy" data-source="post: 1802472" data-attributes="member: 312">Isror smiles at Baja, produces another wineskin just for him and hands it over.&nbsp; He then replies to the psion, &quot;I'd guess his basic goals are much like our's - or anyone's in Arena fer tha' matter - ta survive from day ta day.&nbsp; 'At in itself is no small task.&nbsp; But Ossian is a good sort, from what I've been told - none of which I trust, mind ya - with all tha' blasted propaganda floatin' around the sands.&nbsp; From what I hear Ossian seeks ta live in peace as much as he can, but he still digs in tha' dirt, so ta speak.&nbsp; And gold here brings battle, as sure as tha sands are red.&nbsp; I guess he resists tha three as much as any, when they try and take any of his mines or lands, but for tha most part, I've heard little of infightin' betwixt them-&quot;&quot;These words are true, for the most part.&quot; - the voice comes from the darkness, near the tunnel leading to the outer chamber.&nbsp; The sudden appearance of the voice causes everyone to jump and some to reach for weapons, but the mystery speaker is soon revealed.&nbsp; PC, looking far the worse for wear, steps out of the shadows and into the firelight.&nbsp; His bright eyes looks to the party and he nods.&nbsp; &quot;I owe you a debt for saving my life.&nbsp; I doubt I should have seen the light of day if you would have left me to the claws and teeth of the gaunts.&nbsp; Beware the words of outlaws, however, as they sledom ring true.&nbsp; Ossian is as fine and as true a warlord as Arena has ever known, or else he would not have my alleigance.&quot;</blockquote>

[QUOTE="Ashy, post: 1802472, member: 312"] Isror smiles at Baja, produces another wineskin just for him and hands it over. He then replies to the psion, [COLOR=Sienna]"I'd guess his basic goals are much like our's - or anyone's in Arena fer tha' matter - ta survive from day ta day. 'At in itself is no small task. But Ossian is a good sort, from what I've been told - none of which I trust, mind ya - with all tha' blasted propaganda floatin' around the sands. From what I hear Ossian seeks ta live in peace as much as he can, but he still digs in tha' dirt, so ta speak. And gold here brings battle, as sure as tha sands are red. I guess he resists tha three as much as any, when they try and take any of his mines or lands, but for tha most part, I've heard little of infightin' betwixt them-"[/COLOR] "These words are true, for the most part." - the voice comes from the darkness, near the tunnel leading to the outer chamber. The sudden appearance of the voice causes everyone to jump and some to reach for weapons, but the mystery speaker is soon revealed. PC, looking far the worse for wear, steps out of the shadows and into the firelight. His bright eyes looks to the party and he nods. "I owe you a debt for saving my life. I doubt I should have seen the light of day if you would have left me to the claws and teeth of the gaunts. Beware the words of outlaws, however, as they sledom ring true. Ossian is as fine and as true a warlord as Arena has ever known, or else he would not have my alleigance." [/QUOTE]

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