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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Binder Fred" data-source="post: 6326106" data-attributes="member: 63746">Fastus raised a hand: "I don't know about you guys, but maybe we could discuss all this goblin stuff over a glass of... something?" he suggested, eying the warden...Bleeding was thirsty work apparently.When it came to a vote on what to do next, he simply lifted his chin and blew a little burning ring of fire with a subdued roar, like smoke from a pipe-smoker's mouth. "Still got plenty of fire left," he agreed with a smile."Hey there.""Tell it right, Sachi," chuckled Fastus at this point. That couldn't be what happened, could it? He turned to Suldrel: "How did it REALLY go?"Fastus, usually not the one most in-tuned with other people's feelings, couldn't help noticing that though... Maybe because Wireth's shoulders took up a good half of the halfling's entrance room? Anyway, as the others discussed he reached up and - hesitated - then thumped the side of that armored shoulder anyway: "Hey, don't sweat it: we all came through so we must have done SOMETHING right, right? That burning thing fought SMART. I mean: ALWAYS going after the strongest first -" His pale brown eyes swiveled to smile Elli's way, just in case she was listening "- ALWAYS finishing off the wounded before moving on? That thing was INSANE! You, me and Elli, we got its attention away from the others long enough: and that spelled VICTORY!" In Sachi-sized letters apparently, but still!</blockquote>