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<blockquote data-quote="GlassEye" data-source="post: 6008497" data-attributes="member: 40413">As Sylla is leaving the Hidden Clearing in search of the latrines a short man, at least half a foot shorter than the elf, snags her sleeve with his fingers.&nbsp; There is a look of dawning recognition on the man's face that catches Sylla's attention; especially since she doesn't recall having ever seen this man before.The man's hair is his most defining characteristic: it is a thick mane, wavy and dark.&nbsp; He also has a trimmed strip of hair on his chin and a curled moustache.&nbsp; He wears a cassock of foreign make belted with a voluminous sash yellow in color.&quot;Ho ho!&nbsp; Kazimir perceives we have found our 'wolf's mistress, death'.&nbsp; Though I see no wolf.&nbsp; No, wait...&quot;Behind the man, and the recipient of his comments, is a dour looking woman Sylla's equal in height, thickly muscled and by Sylla's judgement, maybe a stone's weight shy of doubling the elf's weight.&nbsp; The woman is clad in well-worn and well cared for leather armor, carries a sword at her side, and wears a cloak with a wide trim along the bottom hem dyed the same yellow as the man's sash.&quot;Lady, the Bright One has delivered us into your presence.&nbsp; If you would forestall your departure a moment, we have a proposition for you.&quot;The arrival of the two in the feast hall is noticed by those nearby and a low muttering begins to rise.&quot;Pah! God's cursed cult!&quot;&quot;Wha? Whozat, now?&quot;&quot;Shoulda done 'em like we done to those Owbej worshipers.&quot;&quot;Tha Helerion types ain't so bad.&quot;<a href="http://imageshack.us/photo/my-images/43/dotjones2small.jpg/" target="_blank"><img src="http://img43.imageshack.us/img43/507/dotjones2small.jpg" alt="" class="fr-fic fr-dii fr-draggable " data-size="" style="" /></a>_<a href="http://imageshack.us/photo/my-images/140/vandyke1small.jpg/" target="_blank"><img src="http://img140.imageshack.us/img140/4144/vandyke1small.jpg" alt="" class="fr-fic fr-dii fr-draggable " data-size="" style="" /></a>-- - Captain Threws - --_ - - Kazimir the Lion - -</blockquote>

[QUOTE="GlassEye, post: 6008497, member: 40413"] As Sylla is leaving the Hidden Clearing in search of the latrines a short man, at least half a foot shorter than the elf, snags her sleeve with his fingers. There is a look of dawning recognition on the man's face that catches Sylla's attention; especially since she doesn't recall having ever seen this man before. The man's hair is his most defining characteristic: it is a thick mane, wavy and dark. He also has a trimmed strip of hair on his chin and a curled moustache. He wears a cassock of foreign make belted with a voluminous sash yellow in color. [color=yellow]"Ho ho! Kazimir perceives we have found our [i]'wolf's mistress, death'[/i]. Though I see no wolf. No, wait..."[/color] Behind the man, and the recipient of his comments, is a dour looking woman Sylla's equal in height, thickly muscled and by Sylla's judgement, maybe a stone's weight shy of doubling the elf's weight. The woman is clad in well-worn and well cared for leather armor, carries a sword at her side, and wears a cloak with a wide trim along the bottom hem dyed the same yellow as the man's sash. [color=yellow]"Lady, the Bright One has delivered us into your presence. If you would forestall your departure a moment, we have a proposition for you."[/color] The arrival of the two in the feast hall is noticed by those nearby and a low muttering begins to rise. [color=green]"Pah! God's cursed cult!"[/color] [color=blue]"Wha? Whozat, now?"[/color] [color=pink]"Shoulda done 'em like we done to those Owbej worshipers."[/color] [color=orange]"Tha Helerion types ain't so bad."[/color] [URL=http://imageshack.us/photo/my-images/43/dotjones2small.jpg/][IMG]http://img43.imageshack.us/img43/507/dotjones2small.jpg[/IMG][/URL][color=black]_[/color][URL=http://imageshack.us/photo/my-images/140/vandyke1small.jpg/][IMG]http://img140.imageshack.us/img140/4144/vandyke1small.jpg[/IMG][/URL] [b][color=cyan]-- - Captain Threws - --[/color][color=black]_[/color] [color=yellow] - - Kazimir the Lion - -[/color][/b] [/QUOTE]

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