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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Archon Basileus" data-source="post: 7440199" data-attributes="member: 6855545">THE PLAZAThe crowd falls back in line as Arduniel speaks. The only reaction is a "well spoken", muttered from the priestess mouth as she falls back and every single member of the crowd start following the group to the tavern. The words held great impact, shaming some of the Fey into submission, while calling others to awareness. Clearly Arduniel managed to please some and offend others... But his disposition has been made clear, and in due time everyone would be brought to see the light.As the party progresses and the gathering follows, the heroes can hear their names being mentioned, their deeds retold by an impressed collective. Passionate, respectful and lustful observations mix up, and any distrust is set aside, added to the mixture as a 'tempting danger'.[Ok, [MENTION=87106]MetaVoid[/MENTION], I rolled a secret diplomacy test for you, and one of my 20's ended up being yours. Boy, you made some friends today.... AND some enemies, hahaha!]THE HONEYDEWThe gnome smiles slyly at the remark. "Suuuure, my friend... Down with us is the safest place I'd say. Old Dorcas rents good space downstairs, near the fungal fields, for a fair price. I'd avoid the Black Chapel, though. The fanatics are going rampant, if you know what I mean... Secretive and violent and all." - she glances over her shoulders once or twice. "And you'd do well to avoid the lower layers... Only the boldest - or most stupid - go there these days. Word is that something... Inhuman found shelter down there... I wouldn't be surprised if the stone digs went a tad too far and kicked the wrong galleries, you know!" - she smiles, her small fingers emulating a pair of horns. Great. Someone might have dug down towards a drow settlement. And with them, demons, of course...The conversation is suddenly interrupted by the appearance of a  huge crowd of Fey. they stroll inside the Honeydew following a small entourage of mixed origins. Even humans are amidst those that lead the row. By now, the fey managed to pull high-pitched flutes and have been singing and dancing half the way through the Causeway. Odd fellows, no doubt, but there you have it: a lynch mob turned into a festive procession. Sometimes it seems that everything the Fey do is a ridiculous excuse for a party afterwards. [MENTION=6847138]Charlotte of Oz[/MENTION] [MENTION=24380]Neurotic[/MENTION] [MENTION=87106]MetaVoid[/MENTION] [MENTION=6801311]KahlessNestor[/MENTION] [MENTION=1231]Kaodi[/MENTION] [MENTION=4936]Shayuri[/MENTION]</blockquote>

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