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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Aura" data-source="post: 6581873" data-attributes="member: 6747658">Charity, Human Female[align=left]http://img1.wikia.nocookie.net/__cb20140319050528/livingpf/images/c/cb/Charity150.jpg[/align]"Hunh, important things," Charity observes in all seriousness as the member of the order of Helerion pulls Aradra away for a spell. She twirls her hair around her finger, biting her lower lip for a moment, before continuing. Lowering her tone so as not to interrupt the other conversation, she explains to Aschwin and, to a lesser degree, Qalabash, "There exists an 'old guard', if you will, in the adventuring community here in Venza. I saw most of them together one night. I didn't know his name at the time, but Aradra was with them. He doesn't draw attention like the boisterous warrior or the smelly elf, but if he runs with them, I'm sure he's worth his bow."The woman looks into her beer, and pushes it into the center of the table. She continues, "I'm not sure how much you were here for, Qalabash, it was quite an event and I saw the whole thing. Some sort of invitation to a party for an important official. Eventually, they all decided upon going, although some took more encouragement than others. And then... nothing. I got a short job lasting a little over a day, and each time I came back here, they were still gone. Nobody talked about it as weeks stretched into months. It was a completely weird feeling."Another momentary pause, and Charity quickly adds, "Aradra's here, now. It must be okay." However, somewhere, she's stopped making eye contact with either of her new companions, unlike every other time she's spoken. Instead, she stares into the space between them.</blockquote>

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