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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Harvey" data-source="post: 2256686" data-attributes="member: 28968">Koric, Half-Orc Cleric of PelorUp until now, Koric has been keeping is mouth closed after Felicity's chastising of the men of the party. However, a smile appears as Franky begins singing his little diddy. His smile turns into a chuckle as the halfling faints from Dagmar's gestures (whether intentional or not). Koric lifts the halfling in the air, giving a shout "Rise and shine, friend halfling! It is time to awaken from your slumber!" He sets Franky back down to the ground, giving him a playful slap on the shoulder.Enjoying the cameraderie, Koric wanders over to the cooking rabbits, showing a bit of drool on his chin. He passes by Fortin, and stops for a moment, leaning in for a whisper. "Let me tell you from personal experience..." he says, rubbing his stomach "that our elven friend's spices can make even swamp water dilectable." He grins at the fighter, continuing. "I'm not sure how they fed you in the ranks of Faule's guard, but you are indeed in for a treat tonight!"After exchanging words with Fortin, Koric continues on to where Felicity is cooking her meal. He takes in a deep breath, wafting the smell of the cooking rabbits towards his pronounced nostils. "Thank Pelor you are here to watch over us, my young friend! I fear what would happen to us were you not keeping an eye on us men." he says with a chuckle. He turns to face both Felicity and Dagmar. "Is there anything I can do to help?"</blockquote>

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