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<blockquote data-quote="arwink" data-source="post: 744390" data-attributes="member: 2292">Just a quick update.Tuesday, August 22nd, 508 AF, Continued &quot;So, ye spent some time in the wars?&quot; Durhon asks.&nbsp; He's sitting on the rubble of a war, letting Calmert bandage wounds healing spells hadn't had the power to heal.&nbsp; &quot;Some time,&quot; Calmert tells him.&nbsp; &quot;I wasn't close to the front lines, but we saw some action.&nbsp; The church eventually recalled us a few months before the end.&quot;&quot;What ye doin' here then,&quot; Durhon asks.&quot;My Cousin Ezekial is meant to be in these ruins somewhere.&nbsp; I'm here to bring him out and drag him to our mutual cousin's wedding.&quot;&quot;Drag?&quot;Calmert gives a grim grin.&nbsp; &quot;He isn't likely to come voluntarily.&quot;Warwind and Yip quickly strip the bodies, gathering together as many valuables as they can find.&nbsp; The assasin's magical rapier and invisilibity wand is quickly claimed by the elven wizard, and Durhon takes a magical broach.&nbsp; The few masterwork weapons and coins among the gnolls possesions are pooled for later sales.&quot;Do we give the cleric a share?&quot; Warwind muses, looking at the small pile of loot.&nbsp; Yip gives him an unimpressed stare that answers all questions.&quot;Calmert's comin' with us,&quot;&nbsp; Durhon grunts as the cleric ties off his bandage.&nbsp; &quot;He's got business in the ruins, and we owe him a debt.&nbsp; Either of ye got a problem with 'at?&quot;Yip shrugs, not caring.&nbsp; Warwind scowls slightly at the shining holy symbol Calmert wears, but can't think of any suitable arguement.&quot;Right then,&quot; Durhon tells them.&nbsp; &quot;Let's see what's inside this pile of stone.&quot;He points, and Yip quickly scampers up the stairs.</blockquote>

[QUOTE="arwink, post: 744390, member: 2292"] [b]Just a quick update.[/b] [I]Tuesday, August 22nd, 508 AF, Continued [/I] "So, ye spent some time in the wars?" Durhon asks. He's sitting on the rubble of a war, letting Calmert bandage wounds healing spells hadn't had the power to heal. "Some time," Calmert tells him. "I wasn't close to the front lines, but we saw some action. The church eventually recalled us a few months before the end." "What ye doin' here then," Durhon asks. "My Cousin Ezekial is meant to be in these ruins somewhere. I'm here to bring him out and drag him to our mutual cousin's wedding." "Drag?" Calmert gives a grim grin. "He isn't likely to come voluntarily." Warwind and Yip quickly strip the bodies, gathering together as many valuables as they can find. The assasin's magical rapier and invisilibity wand is quickly claimed by the elven wizard, and Durhon takes a magical broach. The few masterwork weapons and coins among the gnolls possesions are pooled for later sales. "Do we give the cleric a share?" Warwind muses, looking at the small pile of loot. Yip gives him an unimpressed stare that answers all questions. "Calmert's comin' with us," Durhon grunts as the cleric ties off his bandage. "He's got business in the ruins, and we owe him a debt. Either of ye got a problem with 'at?" Yip shrugs, not caring. Warwind scowls slightly at the shining holy symbol Calmert wears, but can't think of any suitable arguement. "Right then," Durhon tells them. "Let's see what's inside this pile of stone." He points, and Yip quickly scampers up the stairs. [/QUOTE]

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