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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Halford" data-source="post: 4483270" data-attributes="member: 64844">Tyrion gives Riar'lon a searching look, "The Feywild has changed for the worse I fear my friend. I have spoken little of why myself and Ashara were headed for Daunton. We had hoped to garner aide for our people driven from our ancient home in the Feywild by a sudden assault by the twisted Fomorian King Thorgar, called the Childeater. But Ashara was taken and I could not even get aide for her rescue, let alone for my people..." The Eladrin hangs his head, "We lost the greatest of our people in the battle for our home, and took the only escape root we could - the Harrow Passage. To pass through into that dark place the mightiest of our warriors and wizards held back a tide of twisted creatures lead by Thorgar's Cyclops minions." Tyrion's eyes mist over with painful memories, "And of those of us who made the passage perhaps three quarters emerged to this place, few if any of us unscathed. The dead do not stay dead in that passage and our very life force was sapped away by its relentless gloom. And when we emerged we found ourselves virtually defenseless and preyed upon by a strange tribe of goblins mounted upon spiders. So many have died, and I, I have failed my people." The Eladrin turns from the group, hiding his face, but shame and sorrow ring in his voice, "I have failed my people, I cannot fail Ashara." He stands still for a moment and then walks off into the growing darkness clearly overcome by his emotions.</blockquote>

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