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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Arkhandus" data-source="post: 4728870" data-attributes="member: 13966">West Gate PlazaAs Evanar, Uncle Niles, and the boys finish unloading the first wagon, a man staggers in through the West Gate, clothes torn and bloody gashes across his arms and torso.....  He pants in exhaustion, looking about frantically, and staggers over to the caravan.  Niles and the boys are moving some chests of iron ore while Evanar is turning back to the wagon to grab the last box, when he sees the man.The poor sod approaches Evanar, a pleading look in his eyes.  "Ple~ase, s-sir!" he says, voice quivering, "You m-must help me~!  Fetch the guard- the const-table!  Anyone!  My- my son!  My son is still out there!  Oh, Torm help us!" the man cries out, breaking down into sobs as he falls to his knees, too weary to walk any further.  He looks to be one of the Dalesfolk.Niles and the boys are startled, dropping the chest of ore, which clatters with a loud *CLUNK* as it lands sideways and pops open, a few pieces of ore spilling out.  Niles mutters "What the...?  Gods!  Evanar, help the poor man!  What did he say?!"In the Treehouse Tap, Storn and Fayne faintly hear the clunk and clatter from outside, as do some of the other patrons.  Most just dismiss it, but the elves can all tell that it was something heavy falling.  At a gesture from the male barkeep, a halfling server carefully goes to take a peek outside.The Gaoler's HouseAbrielle, Selua, and Abde'ragman walk down the quaint streets of Harrowdale Town to find the constable, Ellarian Dawnhorn, to see if she can help the poor Calishite's plight.  It takes maybe ten minutes, but they find the Gaoler's House.Inside, a sun elven woman in red, black, and green uniform works at a desk, reading reports and writing.  A longsword with a fancy hilt and sheath is strapped to her back, and a well-maintained composite bow of high quality rests against the wall next to her.  She's not as good-looking as Abrielle, but still attractive, which her stern, serious look dampens.She looks up at the trio as they enter, raising an eyebrow at the sight of the strange group - a fellow sun elf, an elf with rare and unfamiliar features, and a swarthy foreigner.  "....Yes?" she asks, not certain what to make of it.</blockquote>

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