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Message: <blockquote data-quote="dpdx" data-source="post: 2497423" data-attributes="member: 188">[So glad we've moved along, and that our game hasn't been forgotten. It was getting tougher to roleplay that situation as it went along. Besides, I'd be very sad if we were to stop the game before its natural ending, be it TPK or happy-ever-after epilogues. Thank you, GP and my fellow players, for all that you do to keep this going.]Fendric: Spot - 17; Int - 16Hiritus: Spot - 9; Int - 19Fendric and Hiritus approach Despia the way they've learned to do a lot of things since formalizing their bond: together."I think I like this better than the Glades, Fendric," remarks Hiritus after their group is escorted inside the walls.Fendric arches an eyebrow, although the rest of his facial expression seems more genuinely curious than suspicious."How so, my Sun Brother?""Well, for one thing..."Hiritus proceeds to relate an epiphany which, although based on a less-than-accurate observation of what is happening before him, seems remarkably accurate about Despia and its inhabitants."More guards than the Glades, right? Yet, the people seem happier, less structured and able to go about their lives. No cowering in fearful anticipation of the next word from on high, even though this city seems to be in full and open control of the Cudgel."Fendric, for his part, is (mostly) following. He sees a little bit more than Hiritus did."Very astute, Brother. Perhaps it is because, in addition to the clearly defined line of transgression that is signified by St. Cuthbert, there are different groups of people, and not one homogenous species that is xenophobic and knows only one way...""More... room. More freedom to operate. Tolerance through strength.""Indeed so, my Brother."</blockquote>

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