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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Hammerhead" data-source="post: 718328" data-attributes="member: 73">Malikar arises from his uncomfortable sleep. Resting on hard surfaces was never pleasant, especially when there was no hot meal to be had for breakfast. Porridge...Still, such was not the worst of fates. Malikar begins to reflect on his recent companions while strapping on his armor. Titus was a holy man of uncommon valor, wisdom, and charity. Morden was strange and enigmatic, but was of pure heart and brave. The lizard man was no savage as his race would suggest, but seemed skilled in swordplay and sorcery. The dwarf, Krug, was both greedy and cowardly, a trait unusual for a dwarf. Malikar thinks back to a person and a time that seemed long ago...was it only two years? Fallon seemed suspicious; his comments about torture and his apparent indifference to the fate of Kelercent was apalling. Still, underneath his cold exterior, Malikar imagined he had a good heart. Soon, Malikar stood with his companions and friends at the steel door, and follows them forwards into the room, swords at the ready.Do you think the paladin Kelercent was taken this way? It is unlikely those who explored this place would bring a prisoner or a corpse with them? </blockquote>