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<blockquote data-quote="Rybaer" data-source="post: 1792775" data-attributes="member: 118">Ritsar, the young litorian warrior, has finally reached Sharden after over a week traveling the plains.&nbsp; The journey took twice as long as it ordinarily would due to his desire to avoid any further encounters with fellow tribesmen who now followed this strange new cult.&nbsp; Their ways seemed more aggressive and militant than he was comfortable with, and the fervent adoption of the cult's philosophy by the litorian people set his instincts on edge.Sharden was the stepping stone to the Heart of Night, where Ritsar felt he could prove his worth and establish a reputation worthy of combating the cult's infiltration of his society.&nbsp; Its location was not on his map, but the tales placed its location in the area.&nbsp; He hoped a local might be able to help him along his way.Ritsar got a few strange looks from the mostly human local population as they went about their late morning chores.&nbsp; The largest building in the village had a rooster painted in bold colors on its side.&nbsp; Probably as good a place to start asking questions as any, he thought to himself.*****&quot;If'n you'll be staying in town overnight then,&quot; Big Burt said, &quot;will you be availing yourselves of my humble accomodations?&nbsp; We'd be happy to provide you with baths and proper care for your mounts.&quot;Big Burt's attention strays as the door to the Rooster opens.&nbsp; Silhouetted against the bright daylight is a powerfully built litorian.For a moment, Pyior thinks that it might be Khajom, but this newcomer seems too tall to be his old companion.&nbsp; It also becomes clear that he is armed with a spear and javelins - something Khajom would never use.&quot;Welcome to the Rooster,&quot; Big Burt says as he rises from the table.&nbsp; &quot;Please, come in and join us for some early lunch.&nbsp; I'm Big Burt.&quot;</blockquote>

[QUOTE="Rybaer, post: 1792775, member: 118"] Ritsar, the young litorian warrior, has finally reached Sharden after over a week traveling the plains. The journey took twice as long as it ordinarily would due to his desire to avoid any further encounters with fellow tribesmen who now followed this strange new cult. Their ways seemed more aggressive and militant than he was comfortable with, and the fervent adoption of the cult's philosophy by the litorian people set his instincts on edge. Sharden was the stepping stone to the Heart of Night, where Ritsar felt he could prove his worth and establish a reputation worthy of combating the cult's infiltration of his society. Its location was not on his map, but the tales placed its location in the area. He hoped a local might be able to help him along his way. Ritsar got a few strange looks from the mostly human local population as they went about their late morning chores. The largest building in the village had a rooster painted in bold colors on its side. Probably as good a place to start asking questions as any, he thought to himself. ***** "If'n you'll be staying in town overnight then," Big Burt said, "will you be availing yourselves of my humble accomodations? We'd be happy to provide you with baths and proper care for your mounts." Big Burt's attention strays as the door to the Rooster opens. Silhouetted against the bright daylight is a powerfully built litorian. For a moment, Pyior thinks that it might be Khajom, but this newcomer seems too tall to be his old companion. It also becomes clear that he is armed with a spear and javelins - something Khajom would never use. "Welcome to the Rooster," Big Burt says as he rises from the table. "Please, come in and join us for some early lunch. I'm Big Burt." [/QUOTE]

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