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Message: <blockquote data-quote="SpicyWaffle" data-source="post: 6080427" data-attributes="member: 6704634">Curling his lips at Mallack's mention of being professionals with prior experience doing these sorts of things, Dane grew hesitant between Paskell's desire for rest and Mallack's insistence not to venture into the foreboding tower in the dead of night. Both men made valid, albeit different points: the thought of sojourning into a potential den of gremlins in the dead of night whilst fighting fatigue hardly sounded sane, especially fueled on some guesswork brought up by a pig farmer whose information was vague at best.Then again, most sane people didn't willingly traipse around in dank, dangerous dwarven ruins at all. The risk was already becoming increasingly stacked against them; but now, it wasn't just Dane, Aeron, Samad, and Paskell in harm's way; for all Dane knew, this Baggio fellow was on the level and now in dire straits himself. If it were him in there on some misguided endeavor to plumb the tower's depths first for whatever reason, the young adventurer would have certainly wished to the gods for assistance, too. Every minute that slipped by was paramount, presuming Baggio yet still lived."I won't try and force you guys into any of this if you don't think we can handle it," Dane began after a moment of silence to collect his thoughts, "so it'll be up to you. I still stand by what I said: if this Baggio is in trouble, whoever he is and whether or not he's with the guild, he still deserves help, even if it was his fault for getting into this mess. It's risky, I know, especially at night like this while we're tired... but some things are more important, and living this sort of work means we might not always get the chance to relax before plunging into something dangerous. Besides, if it was someone you lot knew, would you be willing to set aside a few hours to rest knowing those same hours might be their last?"The young, perhaps naively idealistic human sighed again, sipping some water whilst he let his own thoughts simmer."Like I said, it's up to you fellas. I don't know what's in there - gremlins or anything at all, and I'm not sure I could handle such things on my own if there were. Whatever you choose to do, I'll concede; but if we're going to - if we wanted to - help this unfortunate idiot who's been missing for three days now, then the sooner the better."[sblock=Dane's Mini Stats]<img src="http://i1083.photobucket.com/albums/j389/Sleepy_Llama/ff14-hyur-male-initial-gearBustampTokenVersion_zpsda1a8a4d.jpg" alt="" class="fr-fic fr-dii fr-draggable " data-size="" style="" /><a href="http://livingpf.wikia.com/wiki/Dane_Mazelo_(SpicyWaffle)" target="_blank">Dane Mazelo</a>AC: 16 (13 flat-footed, 13 touch)HP: 16/16CMB: +2 CMD: 15Fort: +4 Reflex: +3 Will: +2Perception: +1Initiative: +3Current Weapon in Hand: Gauntlets (+4, 1d3+1, 20x2)Current Conditions in Effect: Weapon FinesseUsed Items:---[/sblock]</blockquote>

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