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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Scotley" data-source="post: 2038521" data-attributes="member: 11520">Mortachi Human Cleric Search+1, Spot/Listen+2 FF AC15Mortachi takes a moment to finish his tea, savoring the exotic aroma. He nods to those remaining and wordlessly departs. He spends a little time exploring the exhibits and then makes his way to a shire of the Keeper to pray. Surely the non-disclosure agreement does not apply to Gods. He finally makes his way back to the inn in late afternoon and packs up his belongings. No use paying for another night in this rat hole. He carefully oils the metal of his armor and weapons in preparation for sea travel. He has no one to say goodbye to, so he makes his way to the docks arriving at pier 17b just before dusk. He wears the necklace that accompanied the letter promenently displayed and tries to find someone who can tell him where to stow his gear. Once that is done he plans to splurge on a nice dinner his last night in the city and just walk around seeing the sights one last time before returning to the dock comfortably before the appointed time.  </blockquote>