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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Deuce Traveler" data-source="post: 4404560" data-attributes="member: 34958">It takes the party some searching and questioning of the various soldiers throughout the camp, but finally someone says they had seen a woman matching Ulavree's description in the western part of the camp.There they find her walking out from a small tent, her arms covered in a dark liquid and a small black jewel in hand.  Eroll stands with his arms crossed and his back against a post, his face drawn back into a frown as he looks upon her.  He gives you a nod as you approach and the witch says, "Hmph.  So Silas, my disappointing student comes waltzing back towards me with friends in tow.  Well, things have worked out for me in your absence.  I've found that even now there are those Dorinthians whose hearts are worthy of harvesting.""And I still say they'll need as many men as they can get, my dear.  You waste what could be put to use," Eroll mutters angrily.</blockquote>