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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Amazing Triangle" data-source="post: 2900362" data-attributes="member: 39939">You make your way out of the Church of Johan sans Grokkun.  Proceeding down the front stairs you begin to make your way down the main road toward your first turn."That's them boss," you hear a slightly familiar voice.  As you turn around you see the boy, Sabastian, who was harassing the Smith along with one other person.  Beside the whiny brat stands a gaunt 12-foot-tall creature resembling a mummified human corpse with rusty red skin, thick greenish black hair, a hooded black cloak, and eyes, teeth, and nails like poisonous verdigris.  In his hand is a scythe to match his size.In a deep calm sinister voice the very large figure addresses you, “Ahh so it is you,” he addresses you each by name in turn.  “This wimpling of human flesh said he had seen you.  I almost didn’t believe him.  But here you are…” he turns to Sabastian and gives him a wave of his hand.  Sabastian runs off at a speed you didn’t think he could have.“Steady your swords and spells,” he lifts his hand to the party and looks at Voadam with a keen glare.  “I did not come here to fight you if I had you would all be dead.  The mortal to whom my master sees fit for me to serve asks that you stay away from his men.  He thinks it better you leave all together.  I don’t think like that.  I wish the chance to kill the Ungotu.  So I leave you with a choice.” He pauses.  It seems the whole city is quietly waiting his choices.“One, you walk out of this town into the fire peaks and stay there for eternity.  Or Two, you meet the Mandin bandits at their base camp and remove them.  Because I hate Yogoth, their leader, more than I currently hate you I will spare you your lives for now, and leave after the bandits defeat.  Or you can fight me now and all these innocent lives can hang in the balance.”Reaching into his cloak he drops a piece of paper on the ground, “Here, a map,” the thing turns and walks away from you at a nice leisurely pace.OOC: Each of you at the mention of the Fire peaks remember that it is a chain of volcanoes that separated the humans and the rest of the world after the First Great War.Just for effect imagine the man's voice as this <a href="http://freesound.iua.upf.edu/samplesViewSingle.php?id=16118" target="_blank">voice</a> only a little deeper and robust</blockquote>

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