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Message: <blockquote data-quote="perrinmiller" data-source="post: 6154269" data-attributes="member: 88649">Tyrien, Half-elven Archeress<img src="http://i956.photobucket.com/albums/ae47/perrinmiller/LieraAvatar2.jpg" alt="" class="fr-fic fr-dii fr-draggable " data-size="" style="" />Tyrien glances over at the elven woman and pours another mug for her was well. She bought the keg to share and some spare mugs makes it inviting and welcome."Here, have a drink... ah, painted lady that knows Agno.  Are you a part of some tribe that likes such things for ritual? I have heard that Venza welcomes all kinds.  At least it doesn't turn them away... Well that's what I heard at any rate.""I cannot say I have known many tengu, Ru.  There is Agno... and there is... Agno. Yep all of one."The half-elven archeress shrugs, "I am not sure if Agno is going to come in here or not. He did not squawk about it, but I was bored of shopping and was hoping he'd show... Or anyone else that I have met. We just got back from helping the Church of Helerion with a holy warrior named Larissa. I have not seen her either for a few days.""I knew of another gruff person that was in the company of a cat-like creature with two tails, a mage named Anaerion, and a knight called Iosef. I have not seen any of them around neither.""Maybe Agno is out practicing his archery? I have been trying to show him some tricks."Tyrien pantomimes the drawing and firing of multiple arrows at high speed.</blockquote>