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Message: <blockquote data-quote="DEFCON 1" data-source="post: 3633324" data-attributes="member: 7006">Having returned to the Inn under the urging of his Lumin Brother, he hangs around the Blood On The Vine as various people enter and leave.  His eyes dart back and forth a bit more frequently than would be normal, as he is constantly looking for anything out of the ordinary from any of them.  He thinks to himself that he has not been as vigilant as he's needed to be in the past, and that has to change.When Lady Ashlyn comes in and comments that they should plot their next move, Jarrith's snide side comes out once more.  The interesting part of it of course being that it's directed at the Lightbringer rather his usual target of Janis.  "Funny..." Jarrith says sarcastically... "I could have sworn I tried to ask the same thing yesterday and nobody had anything to say."  He looks around and sees that none of the other four members of their little band are around, so again, group discussion appears useless.  "Janis and you both mentioned you wanted to go after the Claw agents... but then never bothered to give out any ideas on how exactly you thought we might accomplish it.  Tessa said she'd help with whatever we'd decide to do but had no opinion of her own. Perriwimple..." he rolls his eyes when he thinks about what the big but slow kid might have offered up had he said anything of note "...was Perriwimple.  And of course Daellin said absolutely nothing.  No opinions on the matter whatsoever.  Didn't even answer me when I asked point blank what he and Janis discovered when they went chasing after that... thing... here in the Inn.  So... apparently he doesn't care where we go, just so long as he gets to go out first in whatever direction that is."  He snorts in derision.The Stalker starts pacing around the Inn, getting himself more and more agitated with each step.  While his Lumin Brother might see this rise in nerves a bit uncharacteristic... to Ashlyn and the archivist, it's just another one of Jarrith's mood swings.  When the archivist begins talking, Jarrith turns suddenly on his heel to listen.Jarrith nods in appreciation now that someone had made a declarative statement on what he wants.  "I agree.  I say we hang the whole 'chasing after the Emerald Claw' thing.  The best way to stop them is just do what they're trying to do, but do it quicker.  So unless Janis and Daellin show up with a brilliant watercolor hand-painted map with a giant arrow on it pointed to where the Emerald Claw are currently standing right at this moment and we can reach it in about fifteen minutes walk... then screw 'em.  I don't want to waste my time."He pulls out his rapier and begins lightly practicing his swordfighting styles a bit as he continues his ranting.  "We have four days to check out the Hill, the forest, and the castle.  My second sword and the wand I requested will be ready for me tomorrow.  At that time, once that second piece of steel is in my hand... I have made the decision that I will head straight for Lysaga Hill to find Sir Urik's... or is it the Burgomaster's?  I can't remember whose it actually is at this point... little Symbol of the Raven.  That's where I'm going.  All the rest of you who want to tag along, please feel free.  If not, then I'll just go with Khensu and Marot and WE'LL do it ourselves."His breathing heavy and his eyes wide in anger and annoyance, Jarrith slides his rapier back in its scabbard.  "THERE.  A decision has been made.  Anyone doesn't like it... go do whatever the black hells you feel like doing, but I'm not changing my mind.  Tomorrow after I get my sword back, I'm heading for the Hill."He then turns and storms out of the Inn and heads back up the mountain pass.</blockquote>

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