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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Bobitron" data-source="post: 1894774" data-attributes="member: 25479">Saric Acoma Human Ranger 2Saric sat rather listlessly in the corase wooden chair, glancing towards the door every few minutes. He wore his travel cloak despite the warmth of the room, keeping the hood pulled down to shield his eyes from the bright light from a nearby lantern. His senses were overloaded by all the noise and smells of the common room, and it made him a bit nervous. Days living amongst the smoke and soot had made him feel as though every breath was a labor. I can't wait to get out of this hole, he thought, rubbing his eyes with the back of his hand. He appreciated being among this new group. It was good to hear the accent of Cyr, even so far away from the land of his birth.Saric shared Hobbes' opinion of the situation. He could sense the shifter's restlessness, and also longed for the woods and plains. I think if we had something to focus our attention on, things would be better for the lot of us.  He glanced across the table at Tok and Hobbes. "I know how you feel, Hobbes. All those night sleeping under the stars seem so far past now." Tilting his head towards the changeling, he inquired, "I must admit, you have my curiousity as well. What do you think the next step should be?"</blockquote>