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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Arkhandus" data-source="post: 4703374" data-attributes="member: 13966">"Hmm?" Alaric mumbles.  'That's strange, but I have a more immediate concern,' he thinks.  Alaric sends another empathic urging to his familiar to get over here right now.He turns back to the Emiran fellow and says "Daughter?  How strange.  I hadn't noticed any family resemblance, though I haven't really paid much attention.  And that loud dwarf just might win at this rate.  If my birdbrained familiar would hurry up so I can send it on a booze run for Muzdum.  Shayuri might do well a while longer, but she's an arcanist of some sort, I assume from her presence around Master Entan and his other apprentices.  Muzdum's a dwarven warrior.  No offense, goodman, but his combat skill is superior.  As soon as I get him some more booze, his head'll be clearer too.  Dwarves are funny that way."Alaric turns back to his new painting attempt, and when the bird finally lands, he tells it "Take this coin and fetch the nearest bottle of alcohol you can find.  Give the coin to whoever you take the bottle from, then take the bottle to that dwarf, so he can drink it.  Hurry!"  He gives the bird a gold coin and points at Muzdum, calling out in Dwarven "HOY, MUZDUM!  My bird's gettin' some booze fer ya!"</blockquote>