Virashil
The elven lass sat idly by on a chair while the others spoke. She cared not for the politics that enslaved and ruled the villages of man, nor did she care, not attempt to gleen anything from the facial expressions of the town leaders.
What she wanted to do, was track the movements of these dragons and help those that truly were in need, instead of listening to the leaders of this town prattle on like babies.
As the others seemed to come to the conclusion that Brindol was the safest bet, she tacitly agreed.
But her mind was already wandering to the barricade set up on the road, that she would soon be observing....
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BTW, if no one wants the Wand of Magic Missile, then Virashil will add it to her inventory.
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