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<blockquote data-quote="berova" data-source="post: 1221329" data-attributes="member: 3204">On their trek off into the Fens, Geron sticks to the back of the troop with Thom (and presumably Hrynnar), making do with his own struggle with so much pack and equipment.&nbsp;Geron nods in understanding as Thom reflects on his mother's remiss and concern, knowing he had just undergone a similar experience.&nbsp;He shakes his head at the sorry sight of Lellard, wondering what kind of mess their getting into and thinking he's going to get them all killed.&nbsp;Geron returns Gareth's wink with a grin, graciously accepting the nutbread and replies with a simple but genuine &quot;Thanks Gareth&quot; in reply before turning to head off aways from their makeshift encampment, somewhat relieved at the opportunity.&nbsp;Appreciative of Thom's offer of sharing some of his food, Geron says, &quot;Thanks Thom.&quot; adding, &quot;I won't get lost.&quot;&nbsp;He then turns toward jakobi, Geron breaks off a piece of Gareth's nutbread and hands it off to the half-elf, &quot;Here have a piece&quot;, before heading out and replying to him, &quot;If ye wants to accompany me, call me 'Geron' jakobi or do friends call ya 'jak'?&quot; &nbsp;Geron imparts a solemn grin before continuing, &quot;As for Clydaas, hehe ...&quot; as he chuckles a bit, &quot;ya, I bet that oaf wished he didn't pull that last caper when he did. I'll tells ya all about it as we go, I ov'heard that cellar under the Cypress is a might uncomfortable, especially for one the likes as big as he.&quot;&nbsp;&nbsp;Geron responds with a solemn nod, &quot;Aye, a motley lot we are. But the one ta watchout fer is that Lellard 'cus mark my words, that fool's gonna git himself killed at best, and that's before we sight any Rhelmsman. At worst, he's gonna get us ALL killed.&quot;&nbsp;As Geron speaks, he keeps a lookout around the area noting dry patches here and there among the reeds and murky water. [spot +4]&nbsp;[OCC]whew![/OCC]</blockquote>

[QUOTE="berova, post: 1221329, member: 3204"] On their trek off into the Fens, Geron sticks to the back of the troop with Thom (and presumably Hrynnar), making do with his own struggle with so much pack and equipment. Geron nods in understanding as Thom reflects on his mother's remiss and concern, knowing he had just undergone a similar experience. He shakes his head at the sorry sight of Lellard, wondering what kind of mess their getting into and thinking he's going to get them all killed. Geron returns Gareth's wink with a grin, graciously accepting the nutbread and replies with a simple but genuine "Thanks Gareth" in reply before turning to head off aways from their makeshift encampment, somewhat relieved at the opportunity. Appreciative of Thom's offer of sharing some of his food, Geron says, "Thanks Thom." adding, "I won't get lost." He then turns toward jakobi, Geron breaks off a piece of Gareth's nutbread and hands it off to the half-elf, "Here have a piece", before heading out and replying to him, "If ye wants to accompany me, call me 'Geron' jakobi or do friends call ya 'jak'?" Geron imparts a solemn grin before continuing, "As for Clydaas, hehe ..." as he chuckles a bit, "ya, I bet that oaf wished he didn't pull that last caper when he did. I'll tells ya all about it as we go, I ov'heard that cellar under the Cypress is a might uncomfortable, especially for one the likes as big as he." Geron responds with a solemn nod, "Aye, a motley lot we are. But the one ta watchout fer is that Lellard 'cus mark my words, that fool's gonna git himself killed at best, and that's before we sight any Rhelmsman. At worst, he's gonna get us ALL killed." As Geron speaks, he keeps a lookout around the area noting dry patches here and there among the reeds and murky water. [spot +4] [color=mediumturquoise][OCC]whew![/OCC][/color] [/QUOTE]

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