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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Steve Gorak" data-source="post: 6799686" data-attributes="member: 15132">Perhaps this is a blessing in disguise; but until you find the disguise, I offer you my condolences Thaliss quietly relays to Dent in a classy manner, but for all to hear in their minds, as he raised his glass of wine to him.After a slight pause, Thaliss quietly addresses Damien's comments I sincerely hope our friend Aridha has not left us, as she was carrying the magical motes, one of which we need to bring back to the guild as part of our contract, at least I believe. As far as next steps, we also need to recover the remaining nobles from the caravan. On our way back to Red Larch, I learned that two of them, Deseyna Norvael and Teresial, were taken by knights riding griffons and vultures. Likely to the Spire. Another one called Rhundorth was taken deeper into the caverns below the mine in the Stone Temple. Continuing to communicate telepathically with  no pause, even while he sipped wine, Thaliss added I have not been to the guild, as I have spent most of my time in Red Larch with my wizard friend here, dabbling in the Arts. Perhaps we should stop by tomorrow morning, before we head to, say, the Spire?. Thaliss' mannerisms seemed somewhat effeminate, in a way typical of elven nobles. However, these we in complete silence, since all communication was telepathic, which led to an odd an unnatural feeling to all around the table.</blockquote>