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<blockquote data-quote="doghead" data-source="post: 1274097" data-attributes="member: 8243">Marcus is quiet and withdrawn for the jouney back from the wendol caves. He speaks only when directly spoken to, and then says little. But their arrival back at the city seems to return him to good spirits. He spends the next few days exploring in and around the city, coming and going at all hours and popping up in the strangest places. More than likely he misses a night or two night in his bed. But if around at mealtimes, he usually has a good story or two to tell about the people and places he has run across in his travels. He seems to bubble with enthusiasm for the city, the region and its people. When not out and about, he can often be found in the yard beside the town barracks (the town guard, that which there is, having offered both the use of the space and their practice weapons), stripped to the waist and practicing the sword with Octar*. They trades blows back and forth across the dusty patch of ground, with Octar controlling things mostly. Marcus is not the swordsman that Octar is, but its not all one way. He is light on his feet, and quick with the lighter weapons. However, he does try out some of the heavier weapons, the longsword, the heavy mace. Anyone from the party stopping to observe will be invited join in, particularly those handy with such weapons.Otherwise, he enjoys the soft beads and hot baths and good food much as the others do. Perhaps more so infact, given the beatings he has usually received at some point during the day. Octar is not the most gentle teacher.*OOC: Asuming Octar agrees.</blockquote>

[QUOTE="doghead, post: 1274097, member: 8243"] Marcus is quiet and withdrawn for the jouney back from the wendol caves. He speaks only when directly spoken to, and then says little. But their arrival back at the city seems to return him to good spirits. He spends the next few days exploring in and around the city, coming and going at all hours and popping up in the strangest places. More than likely he misses a night or two night in his bed. But if around at mealtimes, he usually has a good story or two to tell about the people and places he has run across in his travels. He seems to bubble with enthusiasm for the city, the region and its people. When not out and about, he can often be found in the yard beside the town barracks (the town guard, that which there is, having offered both the use of the space and their practice weapons), stripped to the waist and practicing the sword with Octar*. They trades blows back and forth across the dusty patch of ground, with Octar controlling things mostly. Marcus is not the swordsman that Octar is, but its not all one way. He is light on his feet, and quick with the lighter weapons. However, he does try out some of the heavier weapons, the longsword, the heavy mace. Anyone from the party stopping to observe will be invited join in, particularly those handy with such weapons. Otherwise, he enjoys the soft beads and hot baths and good food much as the others do. Perhaps more so infact, given the beatings he has usually received at some point during the day. Octar is not the most gentle teacher. *OOC: Asuming Octar agrees. [/QUOTE]

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