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<blockquote data-quote="kuroshidaku" data-source="post: 956176" data-attributes="member: 11730">In a few minutes the boy returns with a man of middling height. He seems quite young, wearing the loose utilitarian garb of the Dalesfolk. His long hear is roughly tied back, and a spear is strapped to his back. Its tip seems to be made of crystal in the manner of psions, and there are other clues to his profession in the tattoos crawling over his arms.He speaks in a dazed manner, eyes not really focusing on you. &quot;I have arranged mounts for you all. I shall accompany your group to the crypts. I will show you what the Drow have done to our land. I will accompany you if you need me. I will bring messages between you and Lord Morn.&quot;&quot;Yes, you will.' Morn replies, somewhat exasperated from the man's monotone. &quot;He knows the area well, perhaps even better than Gais'forth, even if he is bad company. Well, I hope you have a good journey, and find out what's been happening. Our Dale relies on you. Fare well.&quot;With that Shein leads you out into the stableyard, and brings out five sturdy horses. Racehourse they are not, but they will suffice you for your journey. He eyes Cain. &quot;You have your own mount&quot; It might have been a question, it's hard to tell.He waits for you all to mount and arrange your gear on the saddles before he gets onto its own. It is no different from your horses, just maybe a little less well looked after. &quot;We arrive just after noon. Supplies we can get from the farmhouses. Let us go.&quot;With that you are off, heading towards the Douriden Crypts.OODM: Feel free to converse among yourselves during the journey <img src="https://cdn.jsdelivr.net/joypixels/assets/8.0/png/unicode/64/1f642.png" class="smilie smilie--emoji" loading="lazy" width="64" height="64" alt=":)" title="Smile&nbsp; &nbsp; :)"&nbsp; data-smilie="1"data-shortname=":)" /> Shein won't listen in if you're talking amongst yourselves</blockquote>

[QUOTE="kuroshidaku, post: 956176, member: 11730"] In a few minutes the boy returns with a man of middling height. He seems quite young, wearing the loose utilitarian garb of the Dalesfolk. His long hear is roughly tied back, and a spear is strapped to his back. Its tip seems to be made of crystal in the manner of psions, and there are other clues to his profession in the tattoos crawling over his arms. He speaks in a dazed manner, eyes not really focusing on you. "I have arranged mounts for you all. I shall accompany your group to the crypts. I will show you what the Drow have done to our land. I will accompany you if you need me. I will bring messages between you and Lord Morn." "Yes, you will.' Morn replies, somewhat exasperated from the man's monotone. "He knows the area well, perhaps even better than Gais'forth, even if he is bad company. Well, I hope you have a good journey, and find out what's been happening. Our Dale relies on you. Fare well." With that Shein leads you out into the stableyard, and brings out five sturdy horses. Racehourse they are not, but they will suffice you for your journey. He eyes Cain. "You have your own mount" It might have been a question, it's hard to tell. He waits for you all to mount and arrange your gear on the saddles before he gets onto its own. It is no different from your horses, just maybe a little less well looked after. "We arrive just after noon. Supplies we can get from the farmhouses. Let us go." With that you are off, heading towards the Douriden Crypts. OODM: Feel free to converse among yourselves during the journey :) Shein won't listen in if you're talking amongst yourselves [/QUOTE]

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