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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Brother Shatterstone" data-source="post: 1294680" data-attributes="member: 13442">Mosslime: Finhead Saurial/MaleMosslime had taken off of at almost a dead run when they had crested the hill and the view of the town of Dagger Falls came with in view.  He had heard the shouts of Ayden in the distance but the excitement of his first non-Saurian settlement, and a town at that, was simply too much for his young heart to resist any longer.In his unhearable voice he screeches over and over, “A town! A town! A town!”As he gets to the edge of town he drops his head to ground level, while uses his tail for balance, and looks at the wild mess of tracks in an attempt to figure out where most of them go.  As he tries to decide where to go his tummy growls reminding him how hungry he is.  Glance one more time at the tracks he looks up at one inn and reads the sign to himself, Lots of feet at that inn…Without any hesitation he walks in the direction of the The Fallen Dagger and walks through its doors and into its awe-inspiring presence.Mosslime cuts a unique, and funny looking, entry as his leather armor is slightly off kilter much like one would expect of a novice guard, fresh and still in his first week on the job.  His head, his eyes large, moves quickly side to side and he tries to take in all the sites while his tail flops around in much of the same uncontrolled movement.  All in all it’s hard to take him seriously.</blockquote>