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Message: <blockquote data-quote="hippocrachus" data-source="post: 2892141" data-attributes="member: 14148">~ Hrolf & Nae'talis ~"A good thing you happened along, Brother Hrolf," the Tyrran says, scowling at Nae'talis. "Justice will be served."~ Hildor ~Hildor goes back to sleep, mentally preparing himself for the argument he wasn't going to have. A good plan.In his elven torpor, Hildor dreams of things he doesn't know the names of. Things not of this world. Things hunting for him in his dreams. Hunting his dreams.~ Dowkan ~Stepping into the sunlight, Dowkan has to shield his eyes against the bright yellow orb. It's about midday; the sun is almost directly above him.After a few paces, and his vision adjusts, Dowkan sees the carnage left of the Tyrran camp.Five human heads stand on crudely carved spikes all in a row; the sun and carrion beasts have made the time of decapitation completely indecipherable. The two-man tents scattered about what was once a camp fire lay in ragged heaps: slashed, torn, and covered in dried blood.The bodies have been removed.</blockquote>