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Message: <blockquote data-quote="renau1g" data-source="post: 4374835" data-attributes="member: 54810">You approach the crossing and step gingerly onto the ferry, which is pulled by a pair of draft horses at a leisurely pace.The operator, a portly man by the name of Drathgar says the crossing's free, the sergeant told him about you helping the town out. It takes you approximately 6 minutes to cross the river. Once you arrive, the group splits into two disparate parts. [sblock=Going to see the Wizard]After asking a passing local, he directs you to the sages home, which is a beautiful home overlooking the river. After knocking on the door, a wizened halfling opens the door, looking at you through a pair of spectacles, his grey-white hair is disheveled and his fingers are covered in ink stains. "'ello, what can ol' Sertieren do fer ya this afternoon?" the halfling asks. [/sblock][sblock=Going to see the Smith]You travel to the rather quaint blacksmith shop, at least it appears from the outside, but as you enter you realize that it is surprisingly well stocked for a town of this size. A tiny bell rings as you open the door and from out of the back room a dwarf enters. He's wearing a leather apron and gloves. The dwarf's hair is a fiery red and he looks to have seen battle, judging by the scars on his arms and face. "Do you need some blades or armor? Name's Morlin" the dwarf asks[/sblock]</blockquote>