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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Brother Dave" data-source="post: 6416535" data-attributes="member: 80003">Pulling his blade free from the dead goblin, Laucian scans the battlefield.  Seeing that there appear to be no immediate threats remaining, he takes the time to wipe his rapier on the goblin's clothing and slide it home in it's scabbard.  He pushes the dead goblin with the toe of his boot to verify that it is actually dead, then brushes himself off and strides back towards the dead horses.Laucian kneels down and checks the saddlebags, then follows the drag marks with his eyes.  He stares into the distance for a moment in the direction of the marks, then turns and heads back towards the wagon.  "Which of you is the tracker?  We must discover the fate of Sir Sildar and Master Rockseeker immediately!  The captive may be able to tell us something, but I would not trust his words.  We must see for ourselves."  Laucian's eyes narrow as he approaches and sees the wound in Amron's thigh.  "And see to your injury.  The Gods only know what poisons or diseases infest goblin arrows."</blockquote>