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Message: <blockquote data-quote="dpdx" data-source="post: 1898094" data-attributes="member: 188">Fendric, having come up next to Oliver, raises an eyebrow at Tatlock's request. Before the cleric can himself dash the young boy's hopes, Oliver asks the question. (Praise Pelor! - for once, I am not the killjoy.)Hiritus, tending to his pack beside a nearby table, chuckles softly to himself, and watches intently the scene before him."I'm not sure he knows what he's getting himself into, Brother.While I admire your courage, and your aim, Mr. Tatlock: The true test is what happens when they fight you back. I don't doubt that you could hold your own, but the truth is that none of us knows whether you would be an asset or a burden to us, and in what it would take to find out, lies the success or failure of our quest, which is the reason we are together in the first place. That's not a bad thing; that just is. Your friends on the Nightwatch know you better than we do - why not rejoin them? At some point, you might make a fine adventuring band in your own right.But this isn't an adventure. So you probably don't really want to live this life. It's not all rings, inns and weapon-shopping."Fendric nods his assent silently, a wan smile crossing his features.</blockquote>