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Message: <blockquote data-quote="LiquidAtom" data-source="post: 2034162" data-attributes="member: 27322">Kamvul ir'VadayaKamvul, up at the crack of dawn, as usual, walks downstairs to the bar.  Elros, already there and seeing Kamvul, pours them each a cup of Mrorian chickory. The fine dwarven chickory was a mutual favorite."Off to see your newfound friends I see.", says Elros while sipping his brew."Yes, shortly.",  Kamvul returns.  "They seem like decent enough people.""Are you sure you want to go of on some mission with a group of unknowns?" Elros puts in over his cup."You were unknown to me once upon a time, Elros.""True enough""If I stay around here long enough Sadran is going to send me off on another suicide mission.  I barely survived the last one, and then only because Hendra got worried and came looking for me.  No it's time I left, Elros, for a little while at least."With that Kamvul  bade farewell to his elven friend.  Shouldering his backpack and gear he walked through the door of the Drunken Dragon.  Arriving at the Cafe du Sylvan an hour or so later, he notices the group of adventurers in the corner."Good morning master Neblin. Tym, Durak, Grotz, Lady Jem.  Good to see each of you this morning."Taking the offered cup of coffee from Neblin, he takes a seat between Tym and Durak and waits to hear what Neblin has to say.</blockquote>