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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Neurotic" data-source="post: 4753563" data-attributes="member: 24380">Berrek SandbladeKneeling at the ceremony, Berrek finds himself wondering yet again what's he doing here."Why was I chosen? Is person who called me here? What do they know that I don't?"When magical treasures are announced, Berrek curiosity won over caution and he lowered his head hiding short period of concentration. When he next looked the world changed for his sight attuned now to magical emanations.Here and there in the throng, slight glow could be seen and some individuals, either rich or powerful or both fairly burned in his vision."Thank you, Your Majesty" was all he dared to speak when he received his cloud amulet. He focused on it for few seconds and then turned his attention back to other heroes.Once the ceremony was over he gracefuly rose and went to introduce himself to his new companions eyeing each of them carefuly. He focused on strangest of them, living pilar of stone wondering who would call such a creature as it's champion. He considered the druids of Bowtoringdale, but it seemed that they already have their champion.Approaching he bowed slightly to the group in general and again slightly more toward 'The Lady of the Forest'. "Greetings, my name is Berrek Sandblade. I am scout and security specialist selected for this quest."His enhanced vision showed various magics around their persons, but he didn't take time to study each emanation in details as that would be suspicious.</blockquote>

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