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<blockquote data-quote="MerryMortician" data-source="post: 6748247" data-attributes="member: 6794573">Caius Aurelius, Soldier of Amenthia[align=left]http://vignette1.wikia.nocookie.net/livingpf/images/2/21/Caius_Aurelius_Mini.png[/align]The front entrance to the Dunn Wright Inn, a certain Portal to Destiny in its own right, never seems to remain closed long. A man robed and hooded in white enters. He stops just inside the door to lean a peculiar item against the wall. It is a farm implement, specifically a scythe, stripped with lime and painted white. It is starkly out of place within the walls of Venza.Weapon stowed, the man walks to the bar. He leans forward, forearms over the edge of the countertop ending in a pair of clasped hands. The palms press callus-to-callus, fingers interlocked, until some sort of agreement is reached and one hand is extended toward the half-orc veteran on the other side. A moment later the man in white holds a glass of wine to his lips. It empties rapidly and is refilled. Something about the figure's posture makes it clear he is waiting.</blockquote>

[QUOTE="MerryMortician, post: 6748247, member: 6794573"] [b]Caius Aurelius, Soldier of Amenthia[/b] [align=left]http://vignette1.wikia.nocookie.net/livingpf/images/2/21/Caius_Aurelius_Mini.png[/align]The front entrance to the Dunn Wright Inn, a certain Portal to Destiny in its own right, never seems to remain closed long. A man robed and hooded in white enters. He stops just inside the door to lean a peculiar item against the wall. It is a farm implement, specifically a scythe, stripped with lime and painted white. It is starkly out of place within the walls of Venza. Weapon stowed, the man walks to the bar. He leans forward, forearms over the edge of the countertop ending in a pair of clasped hands. The palms press callus-to-callus, fingers interlocked, until some sort of agreement is reached and one hand is extended toward the half-orc veteran on the other side. A moment later the man in white holds a glass of wine to his lips. It empties rapidly and is refilled. Something about the figure's posture makes it clear he is waiting. [/QUOTE]

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