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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Leatherhead" data-source="post: 8407038" data-attributes="member: 53176">23rd of Vult, 997YK. Just after sunrise. Callestan District, Sharn. Outside of the burning Imp and Owl.Ozzar pulls the dead gnoll out of the window.  The gnoll has his armor and weapons (Longbow, Spear, and Leather), but nothing else of note.Tillington gets no response from inside the building, and makes his own escape.Nissa helps Malix drag Maladiel outside. When they make it a safe distance away from the burning bar, Nissa falls to her knees and whimpers while staring at the raging inferno.The smoke and commotion has roused several people from their slumbers. Some are locals, but most are visitors who were staying at the nearby inns. A small crowd gathers to gawk at the fire, offering reactions, rumors, and hearsay."The Imp and Owl, eh? Never liked their Eye-Scream Floats, still a pity.""The work of the Dark Six no doubt." followed by a prayer gesture "Sovereigns guide us!""Wasn't this a Boromar joint? Must have been a hit!""I was in there!" Hic "There were fire-breathing dragons! Barely escaped with me life!""This district has gone to pot ever since Ilyra Boromar was elected Councilor. I told you all we should have voted for il'Marasha, but nobody listens to Ol' Scrappie!"Other onlookers take in the scene then scramble to escape the district before the watch can show up, while A kindly looking halfing approaches Nissa with a blanket and a cup a Tal. "Nissa? It's me, Eranna. What happened last night, is anyone hurt?" Nissa can only respond with tears.[gm] Shock and Awe combat over. It will be a few minutes before the fire brigade arrives. [/GM]</blockquote>

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