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<blockquote data-quote="tate" data-source="post: 1939443" data-attributes="member: 16670">OOC: sorry for the delay, had finals week at school and then computer problems when I came back home, everything should work out tomorrow though. . . Muriel doesnt even try to hide her grin and slight chuckle when the dwarf stumbles in.&nbsp; But she doesnt seem to be interested in him, she surveys the room and thinks to herself &lt;Fine company indeed, its a shame that other fellow cant make it, he seemed like a good companion.&nbsp; Now that hobgoblin. . . . bastards all of them.&nbsp; This Golkan fellow better know what hes getting into dealing with their kind.&nbsp; All of those lies about &quot;servise to the king&quot; and whatnot? Bah!&nbsp; No worries, I will kill him sooner or later, but not until his weak mind has been controled by me first, damn my small size.&gt;&nbsp; (OOC: no real hard feelings Anton, just bad luck, or my stupidity, that the race I picked to be prejudice against was played by you, should be fun though)&nbsp; She seems to be deep in thought but then regains her compusure and reaches across the table to get more food.&nbsp; Between bites, she says, &quot;Hey Golkon?&nbsp; So would it be possible to get more money, for traveling expenses or something? A girl's gotta eat ya know.&quot;</blockquote>

[QUOTE="tate, post: 1939443, member: 16670"] OOC: sorry for the delay, had finals week at school and then computer problems when I came back home, everything should work out tomorrow though. . . Muriel doesnt even try to hide her grin and slight chuckle when the dwarf stumbles in. But she doesnt seem to be interested in him, she surveys the room and thinks to herself <Fine company indeed, its a shame that other fellow cant make it, he seemed like a good companion. Now that hobgoblin. . . . bastards all of them. This Golkan fellow better know what hes getting into dealing with their kind. All of those lies about "servise to the king" and whatnot? Bah! No worries, I will kill him sooner or later, but not until his weak mind has been controled by me first, damn my small size.> (OOC: no real hard feelings Anton, just bad luck, or my stupidity, that the race I picked to be prejudice against was played by you, should be fun though) She seems to be deep in thought but then regains her compusure and reaches across the table to get more food. Between bites, she says, "Hey Golkon? So would it be possible to get more money, for traveling expenses or something? A girl's gotta eat ya know." [/QUOTE]

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