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Message: <blockquote data-quote="iamrpgdm" data-source="post: 6183030" data-attributes="member: 1703">Antor looks in the direction Father Seren points. His eyes light up when he sees who he's pointing to. "When I was younger my father took me to an arena for my birthday.  I don't remember his name, but I do remember seeing him there and he put on quite the show. He took down combatant after combatant. My father had told me that the gladiators were slaves and fought in the arena until they died. It's good to see that the luck for this one has proven better. He would definitely be a very capable companion. I'm not the best at striking up conversation, but I've been sitting here long enough and need to move about some so I'll go and ask if he would like to have a drink with us and discuss joining us on the trek to wherever this map leads."Antor stands up and makes his way to the bar. He orders a drink and then heads towards the gladiator's table.As Antor nears the table he overhears the gladiator say, "Are you sure it's worth your life?" to one of the others seated at the table. Antor is not quite sure what he's walking into, but he told Father Seren he would do it so there's no backing out now.""I'm sorry to interrupt your conversation," Antor says in his most confident voice, "but I wonder if you might join me and my friends at our table for a drink and some discussion. You look to be the kind of capable man we're looking to have join us on a trek. If you decide that what we propose is of no interest to you, then you'll at least get a few free drinks for you trouble."</blockquote>

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