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<blockquote data-quote="diaglo" data-source="post: 975698" data-attributes="member: 2885">Backroom, alley, or trusty wood, I used her she used me...&quot;Can we help you?&quot; Alya asked.&quot;Not here,&quot; Jevvica responded she motioned to the alleyway and ducked behind the corner.The party looked at each other and shrugged. Fiddle looked around to see if anyone was watching before he followed.&quot;Do you have any information for me?&quot; Jevvica asked. &quot;That is why you came, is it not?&quot;&quot;Information?&quot; Alya queried. &quot;You've got the wrong group.&quot;&quot;You were with Erin, were you not?&quot; Jevvica began to second guess herself. &quot;Did he not send you?&quot;&quot;Erin is gone,&quot; Sully answered. &quot;He left rather abruptly. With barely a by your leave. Although now you mention it. You do look familiar.&quot;&quot;Oh, I see,&quot; Jevvica started to leave. &quot;Too bad, really, I pay rather well for relevant information.&quot;&quot;Well, now,&quot; Fiddle perked up. &quot;I know quite a bit of things.&quot;&quot;For the good of the Realms,&quot; Jevvica tried to add. &quot;I'm all ears.&quot;&quot;Bah, screw the Realms, what's in it for me,&quot; Fiddle remarked.&quot;I'll pay, but first give me some idea what you know,&quot; Jevvica bargained.&quot;Well, the drow are about...&quot; Fiddle looked at Jevvica she didn't seemed interested. &quot;And there is a tunnel in the basement of the Old Skull Inn in Shadowdale...&quot;&quot;How do you know this?&quot; Jevvica interrupted.&quot;Ha, hooked her, &quot; Fiddle thought.&quot;Fiddle,&quot; Alya cautioned. &quot;Darian won't like this. You swore an oath.&quot;&quot;Bah, he swore an oath and he ain't here,&quot; Fiddle replied.&quot;Mistress Noir,&quot; Sully asked. &quot;why would you want to know these things?&quot;&quot;A Harper,&quot; Vlad blurted out. &quot;She's one of those noisy&nbsp; good for nothing Harpers. Sticking their noses into other peoples affairs and making them spend their time, money, resources, and lives to correct problems only the Harpers find wrong.&quot; He spit to emphasis the point.&quot;Why yes,&quot; Jevvica nodded. &quot;Well I was there,&quot; Fiddle answered without a care. &quot;I wondered out of a portal...&quot;&quot;We're going now,&quot; Alya cut in. &quot;We're off to Mistledale.&quot;&quot;Rather rude, your elf companion is,&quot; Jevvica said to Fiddle. &quot;If you do find out anything more, talk to Jhaer Brightsong in Ashabenford.&quot;</blockquote>

[QUOTE="diaglo, post: 975698, member: 2885"] [b]Backroom, alley, or trusty wood, I used her she used me...[/b] "Can we help you?" Alya asked. "Not here," Jevvica responded she motioned to the alleyway and ducked behind the corner. The party looked at each other and shrugged. Fiddle looked around to see if anyone was watching before he followed. "Do you have any information for me?" Jevvica asked. "That is why you came, is it not?" "Information?" Alya queried. "You've got the wrong group." "You were with Erin, were you not?" Jevvica began to second guess herself. "Did he not send you?" "Erin is gone," Sully answered. "He left rather abruptly. With barely a by your leave. Although now you mention it. You do look familiar." "Oh, I see," Jevvica started to leave. "Too bad, really, I pay rather well for relevant information." "Well, now," Fiddle perked up. "I know quite a bit of things." "For the good of the Realms," Jevvica tried to add. "I'm all ears." "Bah, screw the Realms, what's in it for me," Fiddle remarked. "I'll pay, but first give me some idea what you know," Jevvica bargained. "Well, the drow are about..." Fiddle looked at Jevvica she didn't seemed interested. "And there is a tunnel in the basement of the Old Skull Inn in Shadowdale..." "How do you know this?" Jevvica interrupted. "Ha, hooked her, " Fiddle thought. "Fiddle," Alya cautioned. "Darian won't like this. You swore an oath." "Bah, he swore an oath and he ain't here," Fiddle replied. "Mistress Noir," Sully asked. "why would you want to know these things?" "A Harper," Vlad blurted out. "She's one of those noisy good for nothing Harpers. Sticking their noses into other peoples affairs and making them spend their time, money, resources, and lives to correct problems only the Harpers find wrong." He spit to emphasis the point. "Why yes," Jevvica nodded. "Well I was there," Fiddle answered without a care. "I wondered out of a portal..." "We're going now," Alya cut in. "We're off to Mistledale." "Rather rude, your elf companion is," Jevvica said to Fiddle. "If you do find out anything more, talk to Jhaer Brightsong in Ashabenford." [/QUOTE]

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