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Message: <blockquote data-quote="EarlyBird" data-source="post: 7235081" data-attributes="member: 6899077">Bekah & EmmyrTaken more than slightly aback, Emmyr notices the halfling take a step back and put his hand on a dagger at his belt. The dwarf raises an eyebrow, grins, and readies himself. Suddenly a portly half-orc comes rushing out of the backroom of the trading post.[ATTACH]88923[/ATTACH] "Sorry I'm late." He says with a grin that tells you he has always wanted to say that. "I was finishing a letter to my dear auntie, on my mothers side of course. I don't think anyone on my father's side of the family can read.""Rannos Davl," he introduces himself with a flourished bow. "Go and stack something Gremag, I'll take care of these customers."[ATTACH]88924[/ATTACH] Hand still on the dagger the halfling grunts a reply and then turns to head over to a rolling ladder and the shelves it is attached to."The situation defused Rannos is the exact opposite of the typical savage half-orc. He chuckles often, making small jest to amuse himself. His girth gets in the way of him getting behind the counter, but he makes light of it as well. His offer is more acceptable to the dwarf and after selling the items he has Gremag fetch everything Bekah has on her list to buy. The halfling grumbles the entire time, eyeing the dwarf when he thinks Emmyr isn't looking. Before Bekah and Emmyr can get out of the trading post, in walks Aridha, Zanword, and half the town. Or hat seems like half the town in the small storefront. Gremag starts to holler at anyone and everyone as items are knocked over and things are trampled. Rannos has a big smile the whole time, laughing and joining in on the fun, throwing a stack of pans to the floor.Escaping the trading post is an adventure in of itself, but everyone manages to make it back to the Inn in one piece.</blockquote>

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