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Message: <blockquote data-quote="DrZombie" data-source="post: 1308138" data-attributes="member: 15640">"Only those who don't like rabbit." A rubling voice says behind you. "Or stag"As you turn around you see a tall, strong human. He's dressed in good but worn clothing in hues of dark-brown and green. The cross-guard of a massive two-hander pokes from under his dark-brown cloak, and a quiver of black-fletched arrows hangs at his side, mirrored by the hilt of his long hunting knife. Two daggers poke out of his knee-high soft leather boots. He's holding four big hares in his right hand by their ears. Entangled around their necks are the remains of a snare. He points outside, over his shoulder. "Damned mule wouldn't carry it, nearly broke my spine carrying it over here" "Farlangh be Praised, Raven, I didn't expect you back so soon" The old priest grins his gap-toothed grin as he hapilly accepts the hares."Brother Sethan will love these. How was your trip? Are the passes still open?  Raven shrugs."The pass is fine, al the way up, but those orcs are getting all worked up over something. I've culled their numbers a bit, to remind them to leave travellers be, but I wouldn't wanna cross alone again.""I stink. I need a bath,..."   You get a polite but neutral nod as he walks out and disappears behind the building. You hear some curses and the braying of a mule, followed by the screeching sound of the winch at the well.Those who go to the bath-house half an hour later are greeted by the sweet smell of the best halfling-weed and the gentle singing of a man at peace with the world. A warm red glow from the pipe shows a bearded face with a lop-sided grin, the righ-hand corner of his mouth distorted by a thin red scar that runs over his cheeck to his temple to disappear under his shaggy black hair. Small flecks of foam from the tankard of beer dott his upper lip. His clothes are neatly hung up on a line near the coalfire and you see some saddlebags on the floor next to his tub. His greatsword and hunting knife are within easy reach.Two more tubs are empty, and a big kettle of warm water sits on the fire.[Hi guys, I'm Maarten, 29yo from Belgium, Europe. Some of the typos are caused by bad spelling, some by my five month old son trying to eat the keyboard. Anyways, DM, I hope you don't mind me stealing your NPC to introduce me, and I hope you counted on there being a second priest and a bathhouse, if not, kill my character <img src="https://cdn.jsdelivr.net/joypixels/assets/8.0/png/unicode/64/1f600.png" class="smilie smilie--emoji" loading="lazy" width="64" height="64" alt=":D" title="Big grin    :D"  data-smilie="8"data-shortname=":D" />]</blockquote>

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