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Message: <blockquote data-quote="taitzu52" data-source="post: 2487343" data-attributes="member: 21465">"There is no honor in senseless death, Mr. Taran." says Neville as he approaches the group, wiping the dirt off of his hands, unaware of the irony that would point to the mules' demise.  "They were not a force blocking the ends of this expedition, and I can assure you, I have paid worse prices in my long, long day.""Right.  Back to sleep all.  Especially you, Marcus.  I daresay that we'll have little more trouble this evening" says Neville, sounding like a proper Brelish wetnurse.  But still, the watches will be as scheduled.  He walks over to the supplies, shaking his head at the disarray of it all.  "But come now, Taran, let us see this wondrous satchel of yours.  I am sure that Fury's pride in the clean and jerk shall not bee too injured if we lighten the load a bit."He will then mark the map with a big 'X', and finish his watch.  Neville splits the gear up between Taran, and himself, a good fifty or sixty pounds in each bag.  The rest will go with Fury.  Neville will sash together something to make the load easier to bear.</blockquote>