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Message: <blockquote data-quote="dead_radish" data-source="post: 1584479" data-attributes="member: 5560">Matz watches Pai stumble over himself to fawn on the Witchraven and shakes his head.  The bird was helpful, but it was serving its own ends.  It is not as though their actions are inconviencing it - in fact, they are more than likely doing the bird a favor by doing its dirty work.  He peers into the darkness, his nostrils flaring wide for a moment to catch the scent, then once they do, shutting quickly.  "Who will lead us in?  Do any of you have experience spelunking?  Did anyone bring climbing gear, or rope?"His voice is very business like, but his brusque manner is betrayed slightly as the flaps behind his ears quickly open and close minutely.</blockquote>