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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Argent Silvermage" data-source="post: 2582373" data-attributes="member: 4322">TylerTyler Grieves walks into the room. His eyes alight as he searches for evil. "We are here Varg. We wish to parlay. We will not attack you if you do not attempt to harm us."The young knight has felt overwhelmed before but nothing like this. He was walking into the very lair of some of the most abomimable creatures he had ever faced and did so at it's request. His faith in his ancestors and the power of Divinity were his only comfort. He worried that he was leading his companions to thier deaths. Every step felt like the sols of his boots crushing a little more life out of him until only his faith carried him along.</blockquote>