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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Angelsboi" data-source="post: 792617" data-attributes="member: 1219">New BeginningsThe young man sat at the table of Wulf's Tavern in Peldan's Helm.  He had arrived with another group of travelers just days before.  His clothes betrayed his nobility.  He wore a silver necklace with an ornament of a skeletal hand holding scales.  His armor was spiked and dyed studded red leather finely made.  It matched his 'wake-up-and-rolled-out-of-bed' styled hair.His whip was studded and made very well.  Across his back he had strapped a bastard sword.  He was grim and looked stern.  He saw an elf walk in seeking a room and then asking for adventurers.  The young noble looked at his hafling friend, the mysterious hooded human who appeared to be with the Riders of the Dales, a monk who was seeking a temple and another human male.The noble raised an eyebrow as the elf talked and another elf across the way started waving a flaming sword around.  The elf with the flaming sword introduced himself as Highmul and claimed he had got the flamming sword in the Barrows to the south.  Undead were fought there.  They even met with a creature wrapped in cloth."A mummy."  The man said.  The elf looked impressed.The man introduced himself as Richter Belmont, of House Belmont from Cormyr.  He claimed to come from a long line of Hunters and was seeking adventure slaying the undead, and finding a temple to Kelemvore.After the elf, who introduced himself as Veridian, explained what happend, Richter and the others looked at him suspiciously.  The elf claimed he didnt care much for the group and one of his party members sacraficed another party member to something called a Roper.News came from a priest called Abercrombie about the Company of the 11th Hour Heros.  They had died.  Richter put 2 and 2 together and realized Veridian came from that very same group.Wulf closed the tavern down early and the next day, the town sage Elliar gave a memorial to the heroes.  Richter had introduced himself to Elliar as did Veridian and the monk.  Elliar told them of a temple the Heroes were supposed to liberate and had failed.  Elliar mentioned they had fought a creature known as an Allip.  Richters eyes lit up.  Elliar told the three to come back the next day after the three had vowed to go fight it.They all went back to Wulf's were Veridian began to speak to Highmuls friend, a dwarf, who had fought in the barrows.  Veridian began to speak to him and his story changed yet again about what happened with the Heroes."So you lied to us?"  Richter asked, wanting a straight story.The elf looked at him and said, "Excuse me do I know you?  Ive never met you before yesterday."Richter smiled.  "Remember you dont know me when we go to that temple Elliar wants us to and you need to be healed."Veridians eyes widened as he realized he had agreed to travel with him and another to the temple.Richter got up and left for his room.</blockquote>

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