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Message: <blockquote data-quote="garyh" data-source="post: 4357708" data-attributes="member: 6078">The dented old warforged that's been sitting motionless in the corner of the carriage for the entire journey, clad in scuffed hide armor and with two well-worn longsword hilts poking over his shoulders, sits up straight and looks around, a light growing in its eyes as it takes in its fellow traveler's for the first time since boarding."My name is Oak," the warforged says in a slow, deep voice.  "I'm handy with a blade, at need, and know my way around a forest.  What are you called, and what talents lead you to this path?  I'll not ask where you come from or what your troubles might be - that's for each to share as they choose."</blockquote>