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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Fangor the Fierce" data-source="post: 6762403" data-attributes="member: 17100">Svexyn and AsuskSvexyn:As they near the group, Svexyn feels something welling up in his stomach. Perhaps the food didn't agree with him, as an acidic taste comes to his mouth. He spits to the sandy ground, noting that the result seems to be a very distinct taste. As he glances at the spot on the ground, he spies a slight sizzling of the liquid, causing him to blink a few times.He had heard of this in his travels. Some Dragon Shamans gained the ability to spew forth a breath weapon in the likeness of their totem dragon. It would seem that with his closeness to the last known location of the long lost Dragon Shaman, it may have awakened and granted him this newfound power.  Recalling his recent teachings and how he was to conduct himself, he also realizes that he would have to take a student in and begin their training. Mogan was not likely one to take to the teachings and skills required to adopt to his own beliefs, but Folg was a different story.  The little one had the ambition, the right beliefs, and was eager.  Svexyn would have to have a talk with him once he returned later this evening.  Perhaps their paths had crossed for this very reason..He wonders what else there is to reveal to him, as he continues walking with Asusk."Your friend seems to keep quite an interesting group of company. Seems like my kind of person, having a dwarf, tall human, half-dwarf and even a goblin. Do you know them as well, or will this be a round of introductions that might get confusing?"It is then that he nears the group, waving in a greeting manner to who he makes out as Ordechai. "Well met, Ordechai. It seems that out paths have intersected due to a mutual acquaintance. My name is Svexyn, a traveler and new to these lands. Would you have time to discuss some private matters."Before you stands a medium sized human wearing travelers clothing with a hood pulled up.  The leather jerkin doesn't hide his chain armor underneath completely to the untrained eye, but it serves his purpose.  A spiked chain is wrapped around his torso, adding a bit of auspiciousness to this man, as it is not a well used weapon and perhaps it is just for show.  He pulls down his hood, revealing a young face with brown hair and brown eyes.  What you do notice is that for his seemingly non-nondescript frame, his bare arms are knotted with muscles, showing that he's not adverse to either hard work or decent training.  He glances to the inn, before adding, "There are prying eyes and over zealous ears that I would rather not hear of our conversation. Partially for my sake, but also for our mutual friend's best interest..."He turns to face Asusk, adding, "That sums it up, right?"</blockquote>

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