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Message: <blockquote data-quote="FitzTheRuke" data-source="post: 7500637" data-attributes="member: 59816">Commander Breakbone was angry when the Sticks arrived in his tent. His scouts had given him bad news and he was tearing up a map in frustration. Getting a hold of his temper, he greeted the Sticks cordially enough and introduced his second, a dwarf named Ord Firebeard who grunted and said, "Welcome to 'ell."Commander Breakbone sized up the newcomers and said, "I have great need of extra manpower. So much so, in fact, that I'm afraid I'm going to have to demand it of you. Consider yourselves pressed into service. I'll give you food and an hour to prepare, but I need you to accompany some of my scouts southwest to a place the locals call Mbala - it's a ruin on the top of a cliff. Get my men up there so they can have a look around and get me some maps that are accurate, unlike this garbage!"He cursed and waved his hand at scores of parchment with various maps and diagrams that littered his table.[ooc]You can assume that most of the problems they are having that I mentioned in the above posts are spoken about either here or around the camp.[/ooc]</blockquote>