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Message: <blockquote data-quote="DralonXitz" data-source="post: 2255911" data-attributes="member: 20083">Cristen looks over at Skarsus and replies, "I haven't the slightest brother.  All I know is that the local tavern owner, Govorak, an Orc, is a pretty friendly lad, and he might be able to help you out."Cristen rallies his men, and leads down the hill towards the small town of Zakor.  Only a few minutes later, the troupe arrives at the outskirts of the town, which in it's size, the outskirts is actually the inskirts.  Cristen and the troops dismount their horses and take off their helmets as a they see a farmer working in his garden, silent, tilling his potatoes.The commander approaches the man and says, "Hail Sir, I am Commander Cristen Catharos, leader of the 23rd Devastators.  May I ask where we might find the local tavern?"The farmer coldly looks up and replies, "No tavern here anymore, friend.  Since your people abandoned us, the Prince seceded, and took us with him.  Now, we are ruled by the Black One, the Mage of the Night.  He is our master, we answer to him.  Leave or die."</blockquote>