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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Oni" data-source="post: 4545548" data-attributes="member: 380">With Hookshanks taken care of Lynn went to follow the others down the makeshift ladder to the cramped crawlspace. That she managed to get down without tangling herself in the mess of chains and rope was a small miracle  in itself while Edward bobbed around the opening quietly jabbering in that strange squawking voice about the superior nature of wings to hands.  Lynn briefly wondered what would happen to her should she try to kill her own familiar.  Lynn wasn't tall by any stretch of the imagination, a fact that had often in the past annoyed her given how tall elves typically were, evidently whatever length she had inherited had gone to her ears.  Still she had to stoop quite a bit to avoid the low ceiling.  She glanced around the gloomy undercroft, her nose wrinkled in disgust as she noted the slime encrusted supports.  Eew, she muttered quietly under her breath.  She crept over to the others.</blockquote>