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<blockquote data-quote="97mg" data-source="post: 6953799" data-attributes="member: 6799460"><p><strong>Aletia: Temples & Tunnels</strong></p><p></p><p><span style="color: #000000">Aletia kept her chosen place by the hearth, smiling as the Underfolk sat and appeared to enter into contemplation. Like her, he seemed to be quietly trying to come to terms with a vast number of deeds, actions and potential consequences that the group was in the midst of fleshing out.</span></p><p></p><p></p><p></p><p><span style="color: #000000">So she wasn’t the only newcomer here either, this too was interesting news. Her elven curiosity beckoned to want to know more, but alas she held her tongue… for now. Jabbar and Burrai were busy forging some kind of a plan, so she stood patiently and let their paths be drawn.</span></p><p></p><p></p><p></p><p><span style="color: #a52a2a">~Oh really. And this discovery is? If they are marked, then surely whatever they have learned is of great interest. I must find out, one way or the other, I will be patient and hope to be entrusted with details, at some later time.~</span></p><p></p><p></p><p></p><p><span style="color: #000000">Every day was going to be long. Long with grief, anxiety and a burning want for information. Coping would be about finding distractions and making oneself useful. Jabbar’s crew seemed a perfect means to more than one of those ends.</span></p><p></p><p><span style="color: #0000cd">“Certainly,”</span> <span style="color: #000000">she replied with a light bow.</span><span style="color: #0000cd"> “I will return to the Inn and warn Master Burlock of the arrival of some very special guests in the morning light.”</span></p><p></p><p><span style="color: #000000">So the war-weary Dwarf was going to lead a team into the sewers, in search of intelligence. It didn’t sound like the most heart-warming and glorious adventure. Crez, on the other hand didn't seem to mind the idea.</span></p><p><span style="color: #000000"></span></p><p><span style="color: #000000"></span><span style="color: #696969">~Sewersss and mices, breakfast is nicesss~</span><span style="color: #000000"></span></p><p><span style="color: #000000"></span></p><p><span style="color: #000000"></span><span style="color: #a52a2a">~Oh shut it Crez! Eating rodents around our present company wouldn't be good form now would it.~</span><span style="color: #000000"></span></p><p><span style="color: #000000"></span></p><p><span style="color: #000000">In truth, following the Rhat sounded pretty terrible. Sewers at night. Pouring rain. A meeting with an unknown piece of Jabbar’s puzzle. She was torn, between wanting to help these men and make new discoveries, and not being knee deep in excrement and a terrain where well-fletched arrows might not be so handy. No. She was here for Burlock, and delivering Burrai’s words would be her deed.</span></p><p><span style="color: #000000"></span></p><p><span style="color: #000000">However, perhaps there was time to do something else. Assist in some other manner, which didn't involve potential contact with the city's underpath filth.</span></p><p></p><p><em></em></p><p><em></em></p><p><em><span style="color: #0000cd">“Friends,” </span><span style="color: #000000">she said, regarding the occupants of the common room.</span> <span style="color: #0000cd">“Perhaps you will let me assist further in some small way. I can now go to the Inn, leave your words for Master Burlock, and then return here before dawn and help your fine companions, Elloral and Aust, in their travel to the temple. After that, I will once again return to the Inn and await the safe arrival of those who seek to speak to my master. Perhaps I can help you present your case and concerns to him.”</span></em></p><p><em></em></p><p><em><span style="color: #000000"> Yes, visiting a temple sounded far better, not to mention safer.</span></em></p><p><em></em></p><p><em><span style="color: #0000cd">“May I ask what is wrong with him?” </span><span style="color: #000000">She asked, in regards to Aust.</span></em></p></blockquote><p></p>
[QUOTE="97mg, post: 6953799, member: 6799460"] [b]Aletia: Temples & Tunnels[/b] [COLOR=#000000]Aletia kept her chosen place by the hearth, smiling as the Underfolk sat and appeared to enter into contemplation. Like her, he seemed to be quietly trying to come to terms with a vast number of deeds, actions and potential consequences that the group was in the midst of fleshing out.[/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000]So she wasn’t the only newcomer here either, this too was interesting news. Her elven curiosity beckoned to want to know more, but alas she held her tongue… for now. Jabbar and Burrai were busy forging some kind of a plan, so she stood patiently and let their paths be drawn.[/COLOR] [COLOR=#a52a2a]~Oh really. And this discovery is? If they are marked, then surely whatever they have learned is of great interest. I must find out, one way or the other, I will be patient and hope to be entrusted with details, at some later time.~[/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000]Every day was going to be long. Long with grief, anxiety and a burning want for information. Coping would be about finding distractions and making oneself useful. Jabbar’s crew seemed a perfect means to more than one of those ends.[/COLOR] [COLOR=#0000cd]“Certainly,”[/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000]she replied with a light bow.[/COLOR][COLOR=#0000cd] “I will return to the Inn and warn Master Burlock of the arrival of some very special guests in the morning light.”[/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000]So the war-weary Dwarf was going to lead a team into the sewers, in search of intelligence. It didn’t sound like the most heart-warming and glorious adventure. Crez, on the other hand didn't seem to mind the idea. [/COLOR][COLOR=#696969]~Sewersss and mices, breakfast is nicesss~[/COLOR][COLOR=#000000] [/COLOR][COLOR=#a52a2a]~Oh shut it Crez! Eating rodents around our present company wouldn't be good form now would it.~[/COLOR][COLOR=#000000] In truth, following the Rhat sounded pretty terrible. Sewers at night. Pouring rain. A meeting with an unknown piece of Jabbar’s puzzle. She was torn, between wanting to help these men and make new discoveries, and not being knee deep in excrement and a terrain where well-fletched arrows might not be so handy. No. She was here for Burlock, and delivering Burrai’s words would be her deed. However, perhaps there was time to do something else. Assist in some other manner, which didn't involve potential contact with the city's underpath filth.[/COLOR] [I] [COLOR=#0000cd]“Friends,” [/COLOR][COLOR=#000000]she said, regarding the occupants of the common room.[/COLOR] [COLOR=#0000cd]“Perhaps you will let me assist further in some small way. I can now go to the Inn, leave your words for Master Burlock, and then return here before dawn and help your fine companions, Elloral and Aust, in their travel to the temple. After that, I will once again return to the Inn and await the safe arrival of those who seek to speak to my master. Perhaps I can help you present your case and concerns to him.”[/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000] Yes, visiting a temple sounded far better, not to mention safer.[/COLOR] [COLOR=#0000cd]“May I ask what is wrong with him?” [/COLOR][COLOR=#000000]She asked, in regards to Aust.[/COLOR][/i] [/QUOTE]
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