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Message: <blockquote data-quote="diaglo" data-source="post: 2253943" data-attributes="member: 2885">My preciouusssss... st00pid hobbittssesssHarp led Fiddle to another nearby building. The clang, clang, clang of Fextor’s work was only slightly muffled. Inside it was dark. Sully’s magic helped the hin to see. Harp ran ahead. A figure stirred. The image of the evil Vampire from the Banewarrens, the one who had slain Helgert, Moston, and nearly Vaesillian with but a flick of his wrist, came to Fiddle’s mind. They, too according to Darian, could command rats and wolves. This one was drow and a woman.Quick and feral, the thin, wiry individual was covered with matted brown fur and had a long, hairless tail. She carried a rapier in her paw, and her face was distinctly ratlike. Her eyes constantly darted around, and the nose and mouth twitched whenever she was excited. “No,” thought Fiddle. “Not a vampire. This one was alive. Something else. Something more like those hulking wolfmen the tiefling had as bodyguards. Silver. He would need to use silver if things got out of hand.”“Good work, little one,” the sherat whispered in drow. “His name is Harp,” Fiddle replied in drow.“Logala, it speaks,” the drowess hissed. “And it fights well. We saw it and its friends kill the walking dead. But they are not goblins. No, Logala. They are not. Their friend tells us. Which side does it fight for.”“We have nothing to hide,” Fiddle spoke. “We are just here to recover what is ours. We fight for no one but ourselves. The Stormslayers. I am Fiddle Dragonslayer Skipstone. I have slain many a dragon. Which side do you favor? You are not the dead. And you are not a giant.”“Ours, it says,” Logala rambled. “Ours? This great city was once ours, Dragonslayer. Perhaps, we should take it to meet our friends.”Fiddle and Logala negotiated a peace. Fiddle would get his friends. And Logala would lead them to meet the remaining true drow of Maerimydra. The newest faction in the war the party had found. A battle of Five Armies… The Drow, The White Banshee, The Moandites, The Giants, and The Dalesmen.</blockquote>

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