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Message: <blockquote data-quote="FitzTheRuke" data-source="post: 9541289" data-attributes="member: 59816">The Daggerfordians emerged, hours later, having returned to the Lodge's cellars. They'd destroyed the Altars to Malar, god of the uninhibited Hunt. They'd put the old Phylund Lord's animated corpses back to rest in their tombs, and they'd wiped out the mutated, vicious swarm of oversized rats.By then they were quite done with the place, and somewhat done with each other. Though they'd formed a bond, their disparate personalities continued to clash, and they found the group splitting apart as they travelled. Some headed westward, to Waterdeep, to consult with the Wizards of Blackstaff Tower. Others stayed when they passed the Floshin Estate to confer with Lord Darfin and his sister Shalendra, who was still recovering from having been under the influence of Sing-Axe. But a few of the group continued on to Daggerford, to return to the comforts of the familiar. Family and friends were overjoyed to see them. It felt somewhat strange to return. The small city was very nearly unchanged by the events that had occurred around it. But those that had adventured forth to deal with it were deeply changed by the experience.The "Titan" Sing-Axe's identity and desires were still a mystery to be solved. And what was his connection to Thay? Whether they had moved on to other things or continued to actively pursue the answers, these questions haunted them all.After some time apart, they began to think of the others, and when the time was right, and with the help of other concerned folks, they put out the word to gather again to solve these mysteries.</blockquote>

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