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Message: <blockquote data-quote="DM with a vengence" data-source="post: 180678" data-attributes="member: 1679">Crayvaenn[Size]“Gee, you can still see the smoke.”  Milo said, as they stood on the side of the road leading into the western, or Setting, gate of Crayvaenn.“I don’t know, a fire can keep going pretty long down in that rubble.”  Kit stated with the air of an expert.“You don’t think that they still blame us for the incident?”  Milo asked.“Probably not, besides how could we know that smoking was prohibited in the production rooms at the Alchemist’s Guild.  They’ve probably rebuilt already.”  Kit said, a bit unsteadily.“How about the Assassin’s Guild?”  Milo continued.“What? we didn’t do anything to get them angry, I hope.”  Kit inquired.“They were next to the Alchemist’s Guild building.  Last I saw of them was their Guildhouse rapidly being expanded to cover the 4 blocks surrounding their location.”  Milo spoke.“Good, they could probably use more room.”  Kit said, relief palable in her voice.“In burning, melting splinters.”  Milo finished.“Splinters?”“Yes, splinters.”“Crap!”The Heroes successfully managed to navigate the roadblock of wagons, and arrived in Sator Square, one of the half-dozen hearts of Crayvaenn, and like many hearts, this one was crusted with a thick cholesterol of wagons, animals, and people.“Get your maps, maps of the city!”  “Cabbage, brussel sprouts, and broccoli.”  “Sausage in a bun, sausage in a bun.”  “Bun on a stick, bun on a stick.”  “Orduvian delicacies, imported from Orduvia by boat this morning.”  “Fish, sharks, crayfish, and orangutans, get your orangutans.”“I’m going to the Temple of Pelor, get that scroll of raise dead.”  Nikki said.“I’m going to the Royal Barracks, see if I can’t find Colonel Hardisson.”  Ladinya added.“I’m going to have a look around, see if I can’t pick something up.”  Kit told them.“I’m going to go to that bar and get drunk.”  Milo said, already walking away.“We’ll meet back here in two hours, and Milo, stay out of trouble or else we’ll cut off your ale for a month.”  Nikki yelled at his retreating figure.“I’d like to see you try!”  Milo yelled back at her as he disappeared in the crowd.</blockquote>

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