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<blockquote data-quote="Manzanita" data-source="post: 1289319" data-attributes="member: 10109">nightThe company makes camp.&nbsp; Over his protests, Mendicus is excused from watch duty.&nbsp; He does help gather wood until you have sufficient supply to last the night.&nbsp; He also asks to participate in any further training Octar gives to Marcus.&nbsp; &quot;I fear I'll need all the help with weapons that I can get on this mission.&quot;&nbsp; &nbsp;Ehldannis takes the first watch.&nbsp; The temperature drops as darkness falls, and the elf pulls his thick woolen cloak tightly about him.&nbsp; His hour passes uneventfully, and he pulls his attention away from the observation of constellations to awake the next watch, Brioc.&nbsp;Brioc pulls on his armor and weapons.&nbsp; He listens to the dim call of the animals, the swoosh of the bats, and takes some practice swings with his new scimitar.&nbsp; It feels light and deadly in his hand.&nbsp; Suddently he starts, as he sees a flash of flame appear about 30 feet away.&nbsp; It's light reveals a man approaching.&nbsp; The flame appears to be at the end of a long spear that he holds.&nbsp; Marcus hears him gasp in Latin &quot;Wha....&quot;&nbsp; Ignoring Brioc, he lowers the spear and begins examining the flaming tip.</blockquote>

[QUOTE="Manzanita, post: 1289319, member: 10109"] [b]night[/b] The company makes camp. Over his protests, Mendicus is excused from watch duty. He does help gather wood until you have sufficient supply to last the night. He also asks to participate in any further training Octar gives to Marcus. "I fear I'll need all the help with weapons that I can get on this mission." Ehldannis takes the first watch. The temperature drops as darkness falls, and the elf pulls his thick woolen cloak tightly about him. His hour passes uneventfully, and he pulls his attention away from the observation of constellations to awake the next watch, Brioc. Brioc pulls on his armor and weapons. He listens to the dim call of the animals, the swoosh of the bats, and takes some practice swings with his new scimitar. It feels light and deadly in his hand. Suddently he starts, as he sees a flash of flame appear about 30 feet away. It's light reveals a man approaching. The flame appears to be at the end of a long spear that he holds. Marcus hears him gasp in Latin "Wha...." Ignoring Brioc, he lowers the spear and begins examining the flaming tip. [/QUOTE]

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