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<blockquote data-quote="KirayaTiDrekan" data-source="post: 6473631" data-attributes="member: 6755061">OOC: [MENTION=8058]Queenie[/MENTION] and [MENTION=48394]pathfinderq1[/MENTION] are you still with us? The ruffians scramble a bit to get out of Korgon's way, with their leader, the scarred and sunburnt fellow who had done most of the talking at the docks snarls, &quot;Watch yourself, oaf!&quot;&nbsp; The group quickly moves to surround Korgon.Ambassador Mollari rolls his eyes dramatically, &quot;There is always an assassination being planned somewhere in this city, my friend.&nbsp; Dragonborn plotting to kill tieflings.&nbsp; Tieflings plotting to kill dragonborn.&nbsp; Tieflings plotting to kill each other.&nbsp; If some plot or another hasn't reached my ears by the end of the day, I really start to worry because then only the competent assassins are at work.&nbsp; Ha!&nbsp; Why, just this morning...well, afternoon, I suppose, but morning for me, some fool threatened to kill me at the gambling table.&nbsp; If it weren't for a compassionate fellow named...what was his name?&nbsp; Varner, I think.&nbsp; Yes, that's it.&nbsp; Varner.&nbsp; If it weren't for him offering to pay the fool off, I might be dead this very moment.&nbsp; A tribute to your species, that Varner fellow.&quot;</blockquote>

[QUOTE="KirayaTiDrekan, post: 6473631, member: 6755061"] [I]OOC: [MENTION=8058]Queenie[/MENTION] and [MENTION=48394]pathfinderq1[/MENTION] are you still with us? [/I] The ruffians scramble a bit to get out of Korgon's way, with their leader, the scarred and sunburnt fellow who had done most of the talking at the docks snarls, "Watch yourself, oaf!" The group quickly moves to surround Korgon. Ambassador Mollari rolls his eyes dramatically, "There is always an assassination being planned somewhere in this city, my friend. Dragonborn plotting to kill tieflings. Tieflings plotting to kill dragonborn. Tieflings plotting to kill each other. If some plot or another hasn't reached my ears by the end of the day, I really start to worry because then only the competent assassins are at work. Ha! Why, just this morning...well, afternoon, I suppose, but morning for me, some fool threatened to kill me at the gambling table. If it weren't for a compassionate fellow named...what was his name? Varner, I think. Yes, that's it. Varner. If it weren't for him offering to pay the fool off, I might be dead this very moment. A tribute to your species, that Varner fellow." [/QUOTE]

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