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<blockquote data-quote="silentspace" data-source="post: 1302020" data-attributes="member: 14316">As the companions each speak in turn, you get a chance to study the three more carefully.&nbsp; They are each still wearing their hooded cloaks, which are of a fine gray cloth.&nbsp; They all look very clean and refreshed, and their cloaks are free from any dust of the road.&nbsp; Brenin is very pale skinned, with very dark black hair and shockingly light gray eyes.&nbsp; He’s a thin man, and the lines on his face place him well in his fifties or sixties.&nbsp; He is leaning forward, observing each of you carefully.&nbsp; Alana is stunningly beautiful, with fiery red hair and sparkling green eyes.&nbsp; Her skin is a golden orange, and she looks like she’s out in the sun a lot.&nbsp; Under her cloak her robes are a luminous forest green, and you see a hint of fine metal chain underneath it.&nbsp; Their is a bow over her shoulder, and the fingers of her right hand bear the distinctive callouses that hours of archery practice give.&nbsp; There is a look of quiet bemusement on her face.Mandar is thick and broad, with reddish brown hair, a full beard, and squinting green eyes.&nbsp; Underneath his cloak are dark brown robes, with chain under that.&nbsp; He has a broad axe slung over his shoulder, and there are numerous bumps under his cloak, of the sort that weapons would make.&nbsp; After studying each of you carefully, he is now paying you little attention.&nbsp; Instead, he is continually scanning the room with his eyes.This seems like a very public place to be discussing what you imagine is very sensitive material, but the very open nature of it makes it very safe.&nbsp; Voices don’t travel far over the din of the tavern, filled with rowdy workers and soldiers.&nbsp; People carry their arms and armor openly in Carodan.&nbsp; Unlike the towns in the interior, almost everyone here is a soldier, so weapons are not at all unusual, and not that threatening either, since everyone has them.Brenin orders more food and drink for the table as he continues to listen.</blockquote>

[QUOTE="silentspace, post: 1302020, member: 14316"] As the companions each speak in turn, you get a chance to study the three more carefully. They are each still wearing their hooded cloaks, which are of a fine gray cloth. They all look very clean and refreshed, and their cloaks are free from any dust of the road. Brenin is very pale skinned, with very dark black hair and shockingly light gray eyes. He’s a thin man, and the lines on his face place him well in his fifties or sixties. He is leaning forward, observing each of you carefully. Alana is stunningly beautiful, with fiery red hair and sparkling green eyes. Her skin is a golden orange, and she looks like she’s out in the sun a lot. Under her cloak her robes are a luminous forest green, and you see a hint of fine metal chain underneath it. Their is a bow over her shoulder, and the fingers of her right hand bear the distinctive callouses that hours of archery practice give. There is a look of quiet bemusement on her face. Mandar is thick and broad, with reddish brown hair, a full beard, and squinting green eyes. Underneath his cloak are dark brown robes, with chain under that. He has a broad axe slung over his shoulder, and there are numerous bumps under his cloak, of the sort that weapons would make. After studying each of you carefully, he is now paying you little attention. Instead, he is continually scanning the room with his eyes. This seems like a very public place to be discussing what you imagine is very sensitive material, but the very open nature of it makes it very safe. Voices don’t travel far over the din of the tavern, filled with rowdy workers and soldiers. People carry their arms and armor openly in Carodan. Unlike the towns in the interior, almost everyone here is a soldier, so weapons are not at all unusual, and not that threatening either, since everyone has them. Brenin orders more food and drink for the table as he continues to listen. [/QUOTE]

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