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Message: <blockquote data-quote="larryfinnjr" data-source="post: 5627720" data-attributes="member: 99210">Cinara Cinara remained quiet once the goblin gave up. The past days had started to take a toll on her, what with the death of her comrades and the constant threat of danger around every corner. How is it this all seemed glorious back among her fellow Bottomers?!? What great stories will be told of us when we have ALL perished in this forge-foresaken place? What was the point?!? Taking advantage of the lull, Cinara takes some time to center herself and call upon the divine fire to warm her chilled heart. "I will not allow rage and fear to rule my actions. But I REALLY wanna smash that goblin's face in...." she tells herself as she rests. Prayer and shut-eye work wonders and after a time, Cinara feels somewhat better, somehow buoyed by her surviving friends. "Let the creature draw his map and let it go. There has been enough killing and there will likely be more to follow. Save your strength." After a stern talking to that one of the others can give to Big Uppity, Cinara then addresses Kathra. "You're welcome here, Red. We need all the friends we can muster." And quietly, "Your hair, is that Al's work? If so, he's been holding out on me...that's gorgeous!""Let's quickly check the bloated door and see if it does in fact lead behind the waterfall and then move further into this place. Be on your guard everyone, and be lookin' for... well keep your eyes open, I've no idea what we're lookin' for!"</blockquote>

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