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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Thels" data-source="post: 1162281" data-attributes="member: 12176">Guntrop headed out the door before Raven completed her ballad. The barkeep waves his hand as you pass him. The group with the dwarf chips in some copper (13) but none from the dwarf itself. Derk tells her: "Heh, if I would donate everyone making some sound, I'd be flat broke ages ago. And besides, you'd really think I'd pay you for that irony trick? However, if you really need some money, there's, hmm, other stuff I would pay for. Btw, gnome, you still thinking about that riddle?"The elven woman chips in two silver. "Thanks, that was a nice ballad. I'm Valanthe and these are Areolis and Ivellan." she says in the same language as Raven started the conversation (OOC: which is?) as she points at the fullblood and halfblood elven males respectively. Ivellan smiles as he's introduced, but Areolis' face still shows worries. "Our missing comrade is Drusilia. She went for a short trip to Hammlet, but should've been back by now. She's small with long curly black hair. She should be wearing travelling clothes and equipment. She went riding her horse Clarity, a slender black steed. She should know where to find us, might she come back later."</blockquote>