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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Plane Sailing" data-source="post: 332321" data-attributes="member: 114">As they stand, listening, they see two humanoid figures at the far end of the clearing, armed with bow and harp. Familiar words in the Southlander tongue become noticeably interleaved into the music. “The village is evil. A festering wound. Eliminate the disease. Kill the villagers. Cleanse the wound. Heal the land”.Then, just like that, the music fades away, and they can’t see the two figures any more. “What was that about?” wonders Trajan.“I don’t know”, replies Anne-Marie, “but we’d better get on with our business and wipe out those stinking villagers. Get everything right in the land once again”. K’tan glances over at her and raises his eyebrows.They decide to circle back around to the village, certain that Dyson and his bodyguard are their foes, and a little worried by the bloodthirsty bent which Anne-Marie seems to have developed to the rest of the starving villagers they saw there. Once again Arilyn notices one of the strange floating balls, and sends Zeph to have a closer look as it flees away. Apparently it looks rather like a large squidgy eyeball?Raising their guard, K’tan readies his power to launch a concussion at any further eyeballs which they spy. Halfway round to the village they are spotted by a large raven, that flaps down on a tree near them. “Awk” it says. They look at it guardedly.“Dala has been trapped! Lysander too! Dyson walked in on them, read a scroll and now they are in a magic cage, and can’t escape!”“Please help my master!”.“Damn” whispers Trajan. “That’s our two heaviest hitters out of action. Lets get our plans ready”</blockquote>

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