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thotd
Marcus the Gypsy
Marcus considers Dhormium for a while. Marcus has never had much time for priests. He's never had anything against them, but has never had any problems with not having one around.
Marcus catches Dhormiums eye. "I agree with Octar on that. I shall be saying a word of thanks to Clangeddin before I close my eyes tonight."
Turning to the items in the room, he asks "Whats with all the chairs and tables? They strike me as odd items for a crypt. And is one of those potions *he nods in the direction of the chest* the one we have been asked to get?"
Marcus considers Dhormium for a while. Marcus has never had much time for priests. He's never had anything against them, but has never had any problems with not having one around.
Marcus catches Dhormiums eye. "I agree with Octar on that. I shall be saying a word of thanks to Clangeddin before I close my eyes tonight."
Turning to the items in the room, he asks "Whats with all the chairs and tables? They strike me as odd items for a crypt. And is one of those potions *he nods in the direction of the chest* the one we have been asked to get?"