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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Deuce Traveler" data-source="post: 3298813" data-attributes="member: 34958">Ventus[sblock]To give you some ammunition... On your wanderings that led you to the dwarven kingdom, you found a glade hidden by tall hills that looked wild with growth and untouched by man.However, you found that to be untrue.  Inside the glade, by a crystal clear lake and large tree that appeared foreboding at night, you found a group of men sleeping in tall grass that wrapped around their bodies and kept them as prisoners.  They seemed to be sleeping, and no amount of prodding could wake them.  On closer inspection you saw that they wore the cloaks of Dorinthian calvary!You then heard singing coming from the large tree, and as you looked you saw a lithe woman holding a Dorinthian noble in her arms, his face blank as if in a trance.  The music compelled you to walk towards her and you grew sleepy as the grass seemed to wrap around your legs and pull at you.As you were about to drift off, a slumbering Dorinthian somehow gathered enough strength to break the spell and grab your thigh.  "By the gods, run from here man!"  He begged as the grass tightened against him and pulled him once more closer to the ground.  The spell temporarily broken, you took his advice to heart.  You ran, and did so for two days before being captured by the dwarves.Perhaps these Dorinthians would be interested in the tale.[/sblock]</blockquote>