Thadius controlled his anger at the rebuke and grumbled as he returned to his room for the night.
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During the trip to Thistle the tiefling tried a different tact. He was the soul of courtly manners and made small talk with everyone. Everyone that is except for the Lady Magdalena. He was never rude and never ignored her when she made a suggestion for a good place to rest, he just kept his comments short and his eyes turned away. The epitome of a hurt soul.
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"Should we scout out the area today, my friends?" Thadius asks looking north at the treeline, then bringing his gaze around to the river/creek.
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During the trip to Thistle the tiefling tried a different tact. He was the soul of courtly manners and made small talk with everyone. Everyone that is except for the Lady Magdalena. He was never rude and never ignored her when she made a suggestion for a good place to rest, he just kept his comments short and his eyes turned away. The epitome of a hurt soul.
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"Should we scout out the area today, my friends?" Thadius asks looking north at the treeline, then bringing his gaze around to the river/creek.
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