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Message: <blockquote data-quote="diaglo" data-source="post: 1088826" data-attributes="member: 2885">Ranger Calrom to the rescue“Halt!” a voice called out from the distance. “Don’t come any closer. I don’t want to shoot you.”“Who are you?” Fiddle asked the voice.“Who are you?” the voice called back.A figure was now clearly visible in the mist. A slight human dressed in greens and browns. He looked more at home in the forest than here in the Barrows. He had a bow with two arrows trained on the party. Obviously, a ranger.“We are adventurers,” Sully replied. “Seeking our fortune.”“We are so not in the mood for this,” Alya added.As if on cue, Fiddle grabbed his sides in pain.“Perhaps you could lower the bow and we could talk,” Darian offered. “We mean you no harm. I am Darian Dawnguard, priest of Lathander.”“Calrom Nathos,” the ranger stated. “I’m an adventurer, too. Why are you here.”Introduction went around as the party made their way out of the Barrows. Before they got too far into the history of their quest, trouble struck. The horses were gone and the camp was ransacked.“I saw that on the way into the Barrows,” Calrom mentioned. “That’s why I was on my guard.”Fiddle scrambled around on all fours rummaging thru the mess. “NNNNNOOOOO. They took everything.”A trail of blood, hoof, and claw prints went south. Another trail of blood went north. Several small humanoids followed the horses north.“Perhaps,” Calrom continued. “I can help you track them. Which way first?”</blockquote>

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