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Message: <blockquote data-quote="dpdx" data-source="post: 1519364" data-attributes="member: 188">Fendric looks up with a wry smile at Raven. "Well, may Pelor be Merciful, if we don't run into whatever druid has been summoning crazed animals at us, I'd be happy to stay in whichever cavern the mountain lions didn't want. Perhaps whoever is chasing us will make a few wrong decisions if there are a lot of said caves. It would be a welcome change indeed, watching someone other than ourselves in peril."As the cold begins to set in, Fendric reaches into his bag with his free hand, and pulls out the cold weather gear Merrim, Victus, Aerda and the others bought for him. Wistfully, he reflects upon his former companions as he walks along, pulling the heavy shawl over his armor, and saying a small benediction to Pelor for their souls, if indeed it is too late for their mortal forms...</blockquote>