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Message: <blockquote data-quote="doghead" data-source="post: 6100548" data-attributes="member: 8243">DAY TWO, AT HENRI'S HOUSE.Henri, or perhaps more accurately at this point, the man calling himself Henri lowers his hand and leans heavily on his staff. "Yes, a good question. I make potions which I sell. Kovic handles the sales through the tavern. You are here on behalf of the Chancellor, who was wondering where his potions were. Kovic told me he had asked you to come out here because they were worried."And Walter told me about the visitors. He said that you had a captive, and that you were expecting a return visit."He glances over at the heads mounted on the fence."It seems that they did indeed return then."The man calling himself Henri stares at the busted door for a moment."I suppose that they left the place a bit of a mess? I don't suppose that you noticed if any of the tea survived. Or the honey. It has been a bit of a long night.""Perhaps we can talk while I fix up a bit of breakfast? I will explain what I can."Assuming no objections, the man calling himself Henri heads towards the house. He moves slowly and relies on his staff for support, and despite his health tan, you see that his skin is drawn and pale and that some of the stains on his clothes look distinctly like dried blood.[sblock=Eban Sense Motive]Eban doesn't get the sense that the man is lying.[/sblock][sblock=Sukri Sense Motive]The man genuinely doesn't seem to be surprised by the revelation that he is been sought by gnolls.[/sblock]</blockquote>

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