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<blockquote data-quote="CanadienneBacon" data-source="post: 3313381" data-attributes="member: 11146">Mazzel quiets Thisbe with a bit of dried meat fished out from a pocket.&nbsp; While the badger eagerly gnaws on the tough bit of flesh, Mazzel winks at Arden and nods at everyone else.&nbsp; &quot;Arquestan was here a bit earlier, said he thought you,&quot; Mazzel eyes Wyleck then continues, &quot;might be coming through.&nbsp; Being a goodly sort, Arquestan wanted me to come out of the hole we've got here to wait for you, just in case you couldn't find your way yourself.&nbsp; Nice bloke, that Arquestan.&quot;&nbsp; Mazzel squints one eye and absentmindedly scratches behind one ear.&nbsp; &quot;What was I sayin'?&nbsp; Well, yuppers...lessee...I was just curious if you'd used it yet.&nbsp; Don't know what &quot;it&quot; is, really.&nbsp; A magic ring, mebbe?&quot; &nbsp; The wildhaired gnome leans in excitedly as if expecting to catch a glimpse of just such an item. &quot;I found one of those once, but when I put it on it went invisible on me...or wait?&nbsp; Were it me who went invisible?&nbsp; Don't rightfully recall.&nbsp; Anyway, Arquestan didn't say what &quot;it&quot; is, just that he thought maybe something important'd been found and that the new owners might be passing through and could I wait, please.&quot;&nbsp; Mazzel takes a moment to pass another tidbit of dried meat to Thisbe. &quot;Planar realm?&nbsp; Don't think so, but then again, I don't know what in the bloody stump a 'planar' is.&nbsp; This world seems plenty 'plain' 'nuff for me.&quot;&nbsp; The companions now entirely forgotten, the badger chews and growls in pleasure over its meat.&nbsp; Mazzel shoots a look into the woods.&nbsp; &quot;Come on out, then, I reckon it's alright now.&quot;&nbsp; Two other gnomes, one with a white shock of hair, the other with brown, pop out of a hole in the base of an oak tree after several seconds.&nbsp; Bowing in turn, the two new gnomes introduce themselves.&nbsp; &quot;Fognewtin.&quot;&nbsp; &quot;Dungeddin.&quot;&quot;You'll be wantin' to know who Arquestan is.&quot;&nbsp; Mazzel looks suspiciously about the wood as if unsure of the trees.&nbsp; &quot;Shouldn't've said his name out loud out here.&quot;&nbsp; The gnome purses his lips regretfully then eyes the companions.&nbsp; &quot;Come on down in our hole, if you like.&nbsp; Dungeddin'll bring tea and we can talk a bit with a few less ears listening in.&quot;</blockquote>

[QUOTE="CanadienneBacon, post: 3313381, member: 11146"] Mazzel quiets Thisbe with a bit of dried meat fished out from a pocket. While the badger eagerly gnaws on the tough bit of flesh, Mazzel winks at Arden and nods at everyone else. [COLOR=SandyBrown]"Arquestan was here a bit earlier, said he thought you," [/COLOR] Mazzel eyes Wyleck then continues, [COLOR=SandyBrown]"might be coming through. Being a goodly sort, Arquestan wanted me to come out of the hole we've got here to wait for you, just in case you couldn't find your way yourself. Nice bloke, that Arquestan." [/COLOR] Mazzel squints one eye and absentmindedly scratches behind one ear. [COLOR=SandyBrown]"What was I sayin'? Well, yuppers...lessee...I was just curious if you'd used it yet. Don't know what "it" is, really. A magic ring, mebbe?" [/COLOR] The wildhaired gnome leans in excitedly as if expecting to catch a glimpse of just such an item. [COLOR=SandyBrown] "I found one of those once, but when I put it on it went invisible on me...or wait? Were it me who went invisible? Don't rightfully recall. Anyway, Arquestan didn't say what "it" is, just that he thought maybe something important'd been found and that the new owners might be passing through and could I wait, please." [/COLOR] Mazzel takes a moment to pass another tidbit of dried meat to Thisbe. [COLOR=SandyBrown] "Planar realm? Don't think so, but then again, I don't know what in the bloody stump a 'planar' is. This world seems plenty 'plain' 'nuff for me." [/COLOR] The companions now entirely forgotten, the badger chews and growls in pleasure over its meat. Mazzel shoots a look into the woods. [COLOR=SandyBrown]"Come on out, then, I reckon it's alright now." [/COLOR] Two other gnomes, one with a white shock of hair, the other with brown, pop out of a hole in the base of an oak tree after several seconds. Bowing in turn, the two new gnomes introduce themselves. [COLOR=SandyBrown]"Fognewtin." "Dungeddin."[/COLOR] [COLOR=SandyBrown]"You'll be wantin' to know who Arquestan is."[/COLOR] Mazzel looks suspiciously about the wood as if unsure of the trees. [COLOR=SandyBrown]"Shouldn't've said his name out loud out here."[/COLOR] The gnome purses his lips regretfully then eyes the companions. [COLOR=SandyBrown]"Come on down in our hole, if you like. Dungeddin'll bring tea and we can talk a bit with a few less ears listening in."[/COLOR] [/QUOTE]

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