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<blockquote data-quote="silentspace" data-source="post: 2470360" data-attributes="member: 14316">Goven eyes the hobgoblins warily. They seem sad, confused, and disjointed. They continue to withdraw, moving further and further away, slipping into the concealment of the forest. The hobgoblin Rathog is the last to go. He pauses, staring at you for a menacingly for a moment.&nbsp; &quot;You have defeated us, for now,&quot; he says, before turning to join the others.Goven remains alert as he listens to them retreating through the woods.&quot;I've never seen worgs that size before,&quot; a delicate female voice says, as a tiny fey creature appears out of nowhere. With golden hair and pale skin, the slender female curtseys in mid-air, then spins around with a playful flourish, her diaphanous robes spinning. YOu recognize her as a sprite.&quot;Karala!&quot; Pard exclaims, &quot;You were following us!&quot;&quot;Hi Pard! No, actually I was following the hobgoblins.&nbsp; They seemed very dangerous, even more dangerous than the gnolls. The gnolls had bigger muscles, but the hobgoblins were very impressive on those big worgs!&quot;&nbsp; Karala peers at you for a moment. &quot;You must be Dunathar, Goven, Lucan, Manzanita, and Zook. I got a message from Alba about you.&nbsp; She says you are here to warn us of danger?&nbsp; She says she feels you are friends.&nbsp; And she says you were inquiring about the spring...&quot;&nbsp; Her eyes seem to linger on Manzanita a moment.&nbsp; Or perhaps on the staff that Manzanita carries. &quot;I am Karala. Welcome to my forest.&quot;* * *Dunathar searches Khelan's ruined body.&nbsp; Her armor is covered in intricate designs, probably hobgoblin in origin. It is a fine suit of scale mail, though it has seen much use.&nbsp; Still slung over her back is a spiked light steel shield, also of the finest hobgoblin make. Dunathar quickly relieves her of all her weapons and searches through her bags and clothes. It's a good haul.OOC: Khelan has -masterwork scale mail, covered in etchings made to look like battle scars.masterwork spiked light steel shield,masterwork longsword, exceptionally well madeshortswordmasterwork longbowquiver of 18 arrows1 potion2 tanglefoot bags</blockquote>

[QUOTE="silentspace, post: 2470360, member: 14316"] Goven eyes the hobgoblins warily. They seem sad, confused, and disjointed. They continue to withdraw, moving further and further away, slipping into the concealment of the forest. The hobgoblin Rathog is the last to go. He pauses, staring at you for a menacingly for a moment. [COLOR=DarkRed]"You have defeated us, for now," [/COLOR] he says, before turning to join the others. Goven remains alert as he listens to them retreating through the woods. [COLOR=SandyBrown]"I've never seen worgs that size before,"[/COLOR] a delicate female voice says, as a tiny fey creature appears out of nowhere. With golden hair and pale skin, the slender female curtseys in mid-air, then spins around with a playful flourish, her diaphanous robes spinning. YOu recognize her as a sprite. "Karala!" Pard exclaims, "You were following us!" [COLOR=SandyBrown]"Hi Pard! No, actually I was following the hobgoblins. They seemed very dangerous, even more dangerous than the gnolls. The gnolls had bigger muscles, but the hobgoblins were very impressive on those big worgs!" [/COLOR] Karala peers at you for a moment. [COLOR=SandyBrown]"You must be Dunathar, Goven, Lucan, Manzanita, and Zook. I got a message from Alba about you. She says you are here to warn us of danger? She says she feels you are friends. And she says you were inquiring about the spring..." [/COLOR] Her eyes seem to linger on Manzanita a moment. Or perhaps on the staff that Manzanita carries. [COLOR=SandyBrown]"I am Karala. Welcome to my forest."[/COLOR] * * * Dunathar searches Khelan's ruined body. Her armor is covered in intricate designs, probably hobgoblin in origin. It is a fine suit of scale mail, though it has seen much use. Still slung over her back is a spiked light steel shield, also of the finest hobgoblin make. Dunathar quickly relieves her of all her weapons and searches through her bags and clothes. It's a good haul. [COLOR=Wheat]OOC: Khelan has - masterwork scale mail, covered in etchings made to look like battle scars. masterwork spiked light steel shield, masterwork longsword, exceptionally well made shortsword masterwork longbow quiver of 18 arrows 1 potion 2 tanglefoot bags[/COLOR] [/QUOTE]

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