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Dorn and Bumble
The wagon spends the day slowly winding its way south. In the early evening Kelonmaz Whitebow calls a halt for the evening to allow cooking fires to be established. Once the wagons are set and the hub of routine established, Kelonmaz Whitebow came over to Bumble and Dorn's wagon.
He nods to Dorn, "Excuse me young man, might I have a word with the good sister?" With the easy authority of someone who is used to their requests being taken as orders.
"Sister Bumble, I am glad your order could accommodate us in our time of need. Might I talk to you about the nature of our troubles?"
The wagon spends the day slowly winding its way south. In the early evening Kelonmaz Whitebow calls a halt for the evening to allow cooking fires to be established. Once the wagons are set and the hub of routine established, Kelonmaz Whitebow came over to Bumble and Dorn's wagon.
He nods to Dorn, "Excuse me young man, might I have a word with the good sister?" With the easy authority of someone who is used to their requests being taken as orders.
"Sister Bumble, I am glad your order could accommodate us in our time of need. Might I talk to you about the nature of our troubles?"