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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Mr_GrinReaper" data-source="post: 2184248" data-attributes="member: 30420">Leon stands having finished his breakfast, he walks over to Arathan, and tells him, "Well, I'd assume that the mental link is only to the people belonging to the names on the ring, so I wouldn't think you'd hear me, I also think that the rings dont work unless someone of the appropriate four listed on the ring wears it." He streches, and says, well, "I think I'm going to take a walk, need some exersize after that breakfast, and I have some thinking to do." He slowly walk out of the tavern, waiting for anyone who wants to follow, in case someone does. He look out at the street, noting any peasants around, any allys, and after checking that there were at least some viable escape routes, in case something came up where I had to run fast, he turns his thoughts to the dream, the vision, and the earlier mesage. As a glazed look comes into his eyes, his mind wanders. That message, it still gives me goosebumps thinking about it. I have no idea how to react, but if I do, it will be subtle at first, maybe pretending I don't see a trap when there really is one. I still havn't made up my mind, he could distroy me if I disobey, or was he bluffing, does he really care if I interfere, and what if I do interfere. I will just wait and see, as for the dog himself, he looks pretty imposing, the huge visage of him could easily give those of softer hearts nightmares. He is powerful, evil, but powerful, and he commands such a vast horde, that is a strike against him, I would never join a hoard, I hate being the same as everyone else there has to be some uniqueness somewhere. Suddenly I stopped, realizing that, if he had reacted to my talking at first, whats to stop him from hearing my thoughts now... He would have heard all of my trecherous thoughts, and I was doomed already. But maybe I was thinking into it too much. Maybe he can't hear my thoughts, am I being paranoid, or is my fear well founded.A troubled look washed over his face as he mulled all these things around in his head. And what about the ring, that could be a trick of his as well, well I might as well wear it anyway. How often does a magical ring just appear in your pocket, especially right after that crazy dream, and the message proving it was real. This was another trouble, I was almost frightened by all the possibilities, I was almost thinking myself to death.</blockquote>

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