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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Leatherhead" data-source="post: 8472890" data-attributes="member: 53176">Whitewood Ranch, on the outskirts of Gatherhold.2st of Zarantyr, 998 YK. Morning.After a night of carousing and gossiping with the locals, you awaken to a crisp new day with your goal in sight. The House Vadalis owned and operated Whitewood Ranch. Just north of the town, and beside the lighting rail, it was almost impossible to miss. The first thing that you notice about the Ranch is how pristine it is. The grounds are impeccably maintained, the animals out to pasture are almost impossibly handsome,  even the signature white wood fences are clean from the expected mud and dirt. Taking a closer look at the main gate you notice the white wood isn’t even painted, it’s grown that way. The only added color is that of the brown and green Vadalis heraldic hippogriff. Meeting you at the gate is a storybook white stallion, a shining white coat with flowing black mane and an unnaturally intelligent sparkle in his eyes. Riding bare-back on top of the beast is a middle-aged human. Trim red beard, clean white shirt, tan riding pants and boots. Less majestic, to be sure. But perhaps even more polished in behavior. After a nimble flourish and a quick hop down to the ground, he bows to greet you. “Welcome to Whitewood! Eixek d’Vadalis at your service!” With a well-rehearsed smile and arm extended, he invites you to enter. [gm] I think everyone is ready. If not, let me know! [/gm]</blockquote>

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