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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Bramble" data-source="post: 4724239" data-attributes="member: 82940">"Kord? Was that the name of that wretched looking, scared fellow who mumbled something about horror and death stalking Greensfen when I bumped into him leaving the Muddy Drinking Hole on my journey here? I tried to warn him that if he planned on using the privy at that place, he'd know horror and death soon enough. I daresay the poor fool didn't listen to me, and so I infer you must have spoken to him before I did..." Replied Blay, tossing a cheerful wink at the paladin before turning his attention to the two men whose argument they had interrupted. "So sorry for interrupting your conversation! Nothing ends an argument faster than an armed, six-and-a-half foot dragon-man in heavy armor walking into the middle of it, I'd wager!" Blay smiled and stuck out his hand to Dardus. "Blay Hendricks, at your service! A merry minstrel guaranteed to leave you as mirthful or maudlin as you please. You'll have to excuse me if my grip is a bit weak, still recovering from shaking my hand to the scaly vise of this one here, eh Kraegyn?" He asked, tilting his head toward his dragonborn companion.</blockquote>