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Message: <blockquote data-quote="tiluvias99" data-source="post: 3264957" data-attributes="member: 48067">Irthos's orange eyes glow bright as Endeca speaks. His face remains stony, and he is silent for a while after she speaks, contemplating his answer. Right before Endeca is overcome by impatience, he breaks the oppressive silence."Endeca. There is much you have yet to learn about the one we call Es. I know far more of her than you, and I now know that I know more of her than even Mem herself does. The situation is far from what it seems- and there is likely even more to her than one as I could know. I know you are not one to wait, but I ask you to do so now, perhaps even after we have completed this mission for the priest Brightstar. Contain your wrath, for a time. All will be made clear eventually, and I would beg that you hold judgement until that hour comes."Irthos pauses, taking a long, slow breath. The sjach grow louder in his ear, whispering, whispering, ever whispering, ever hungering. Endeca."Should you choose to ignore my advice, and attempt to strike the Lady Mem down before that time, know that you will recieve my wrath as well as her own, just as she would should she make such an attempt on you. Hold yourself, fair elf, for I will not allow such things to pass while I call you my friends and companions."Before Endeca can reply to this, Irthos continues. "If I can, I will investigate this old man's condition, as you have requested of me. It is possible that our meeting with Brightstar may conflict with this favor, and then my duties may prevent me from continuing in it. I will do what I can, though- but it is likely that we will need Mem's help to answer this question."And with that, Irthos walks back into the shadows, where his form fades to nothing and his footsteps cease upon the floor.</blockquote>

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