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Message: <blockquote data-quote="diaglo" data-source="post: 822061" data-attributes="member: 2885">Spring thawThe winter passed by incredibly slowly. Fiddle spent many hours mooching off of Himool’s hospitality. But he was no closer to figuring out a way to separate the elf from his blade. The female elf also spent long hours in their company. Fiddle suspected she was keeping an eye on him. Ratttsss. This also meant Fiddle knew everything there was to know about Himool. The elf told and retold the tales of his exploits. Fiddle feigned interest. Why not, there was little else to do in Peldan’s Helm.The Lathanderite priest turned out to be Hawk. His real name was Darian. He like Richter was from a noble family in Cormyr. Darian spent the long winter months caring for Reese the Cobbler. Age had caught up to the old man. And Darian listened to his tales and comforted him as best he could. Richter too was a frequent visitor. But there was nothing they could do to prevent the passage of time. Darian guessed the cobbler would see the Summer, but not much after.Veridian was busy too during the wait. He sold the horses and riding dogs. He traded in the old party’s supplies. And he wrote messages to his sister. None of this did he share with the others.Vlad and Erin spent many hours at Wulf’s inn. Erin meditated. And Vlad, well, did whatever he did. He kept to himself mostly.As the snow cleared the dwarves set off for the Thunder Peaks. And Himool and his band departed for the Barrowfields. The remaining adventurers met one morning for breakfast.</blockquote>

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