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Message: <blockquote data-quote="DEFCON 1" data-source="post: 3919362" data-attributes="member: 7006">Jarrith walks up the stairs of the Blood On The Vine, and goes looking for Sir Khensu.  When he finally finds the hulking shifter, he lets out a breath into a low whistle and shakes his head.  "I really do not know how this land got so lost, Brother.  It makes me wonder if we are still on Khorvaire, or if we've been transported to Xoriat?  It's as though every single one of us who walked through those gates outside of town have descended into nightmare."He looks around the square at the remaining people who are working or milling about... the pain of their lives so evident on their faces.  Jarrith snorts once in disbelief.  "We should just gather everyone together in town and tell them to pack up their things... then lead them out of this infernal place.  Take them to Krona Peak... Irontown... anywhere but here.  But I know we can't leave this place soon enough.  Once we make our reports to the Order... tell them that the lycan scourge still exists here... I know a large contingent of the Flame will come here soon enough.  Maybe a larger army is all that is needed, eh?"</blockquote>