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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Maerdwyn" data-source="post: 1679483" data-attributes="member: 835">Gods. Why did I do this again? Fredar scans the town below, willing himself to look for some signs of the local garrison. He feels a little guilty at having to tell himself not to look for whatever passes for this little town's tavern, especially after what happened to Gwender and Hewik. It's not like I haven't seen dead men before. In fact, that was just about all Fredar had seen the day after the quake - and dead women, and dead kids. But it wasn't a fallen rafter that killed you, was it Gwender? It was a stinking goblin that stuck you in the ribs while you were trying to keep its attention off me. Sorry, mate. You didn't know me long enough to know I wasn't worth it. Fredar thoughts turned from the dead man to the missing one. Fredar hoped Hewik had gotten clear of the goblins after the fight, and tried to cut off thoughts of what he was going through now if he hadn't by speaking. "So where do we find Dobbel?" he asked of no one in particular. They hadn't fully established who was in charge. Fredar was just glad it wasn't going to be him. Why did I do this again?</blockquote>