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<blockquote data-quote="ShaggySpellsword" data-source="post: 1845397" data-attributes="member: 17626">...comfortable?&nbsp; What kind of guard duty is this?Systar, after taking in everything the human woman says, looks around the room rather uncomfotably.&nbsp; He finds an unoccupied chair and lays the stave of his bow across it.&nbsp; I suppose if anything were to happen to the cargo, it would happen in the air then?&nbsp; If this is our one chance to be at ease until danger strikes, then I may as well take it.&nbsp; After all, it is an opportunity to see if anyone here could help me find my father's murderer....or have a connection to him.The tall elf first removes the backpack from his disproportionately well-muscled shoulders and sets it next to the chair he has claimed.&nbsp; He then, while chanting a verse of the Ley of Kelaerys, proceeds to unwind his bright red head-wrap and remove his ancestor-mask.&nbsp; After Systar stows these treasured belongings into his bag, he turns his good-looking face toward the rest of the cabin's inhabitents and throws his long black hair over his shoulders.Trying to ease into his chair, with his bowstave across his lap, Systar speaks up 'With all of the preparations for our journey, I don't believe any of us have been properly introduced.&nbsp; My name is Systar os Caer Cyjyl, former archer of the Taelus Ral and novitiate Keeper of the Past.&nbsp; Among my people, a gathering of warriors like this requires introductions first, followed by the telling of tales!&nbsp; I have begun the introductions, who shall continue?' ((Trying to be charming and engaging.&nbsp; Diplomacy=[18]+6=24))None of my fellow guards seem to have any ties to Thuranni...but the Shadow Network employs all kinds.&nbsp; If they aren't behind the murder of my father, they can help me find out who is.&nbsp; Well, onto the Pirate Isles...and perhaps the belly of the beast.</blockquote>

[QUOTE="ShaggySpellsword, post: 1845397, member: 17626"] [I]...comfortable? What kind of guard duty is this?[/I] Systar, after taking in everything the human woman says, looks around the room rather uncomfotably. He finds an unoccupied chair and lays the stave of his bow across it. [I]I suppose if anything were to happen to the cargo, it would happen in the air then? If this is our one chance to be at ease until danger strikes, then I may as well take it. After all, it is an opportunity to see if anyone here could help me find my father's murderer....or have a connection to him.[/I] The tall elf first removes the backpack from his disproportionately well-muscled shoulders and sets it next to the chair he has claimed. He then, while chanting a verse of the Ley of Kelaerys, proceeds to unwind his bright red head-wrap and remove his ancestor-mask. After Systar stows these treasured belongings into his bag, he turns his good-looking face toward the rest of the cabin's inhabitents and throws his long black hair over his shoulders. Trying to ease into his chair, with his bowstave across his lap, Systar speaks up '[COLOR=DarkOrange]With all of the preparations for our journey, I don't believe any of us have been properly introduced. My name is Systar os Caer Cyjyl, former archer of the Taelus Ral and novitiate Keeper of the Past. Among my people, a gathering of warriors like this requires introductions first, followed by the telling of tales! I have begun the introductions, who shall continue?'[/COLOR] ((Trying to be charming and engaging. Diplomacy=[18]+6=24)) [I]None of my fellow guards seem to have any ties to Thuranni...but the Shadow Network employs all kinds. If they aren't behind the murder of my father, they can help me find out who is. Well, onto the Pirate Isles...and perhaps the belly of the beast.[/I] [/QUOTE]

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