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Message: <blockquote data-quote="DEFCON 1" data-source="post: 3208333" data-attributes="member: 7006">From the back of Sir Khensu's horse, Jarrith keeps leans out from both sides around the inquistor to get a look of the area around them.  The dense fog catches his attention, as it seems odd that it should congregate so.  "Huh... I wonder if this fog burns itself off during the high summer months?  Awfully damp in the valley here.  Probably keeps the trees and grasses looking green and virbrant all year round though."From behind him, he hears Janis speak.  "This, of course, is the point where I refrain politely from saying, 'I told you so'."  Jarrith turns around in his saddle and smirks at the wizardess.  "What's the matter, Janis?  I'd think a woman named 'Stormhand' would welcome weather like this!  Don't tell me you're afraid of a little fog and wind that sounds like moaning, my dear."  This baiting and teasing between Janis and Jarrith has been a primary occurance between them for the past several years as they've worked together.  Whether you would call this "sexual tension" or rather just Jarrith amusing himself by trying to ruffle Janis' feathers every time she gets all pessimistic or snooty is hard to tell.Jarrith leaps off from the back of the horse and makes his way over to one of the boarded-up cottages.  He approaches the front door and gives it a good wrap with his knuckles a couple times.  "Hello!  Anyone home?  Knock, knock!  Visitors to town looking for a place to stay for the evening!  Hello!"</blockquote>

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