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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Metea" data-source="post: 7396771" data-attributes="member: 6939041">Metea: The creviceThis was a grand secret indeed! A mysterious race, a hidden city, dark stones! Metea still was crouched alongside the dwarf, but she'd pull out her patron's talisman, running the leather strap between her fingers for a moment."Ancient fey! A buried city! This is something we must see more of," Metea murmured. She'd loop the talisman around her neck- why she had kept it tucked away down here, she wasn't sure."I believe I recognize something from the old tomes I copied- elves of a sort, and not the sort we should fight if we can avoid it," she'd go into more detail if the others asked, but of course, would keep a positive spin on it all. Just in case another Pitchling was still listening!Then the dwarf spoke up, and Metea turned her attention back to her ward, giving him a smile with her pointy little teeth. "You're underground! But safe enough, do not fret!"</blockquote>