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Message: <blockquote data-quote="rgoodbb" data-source="post: 7392876" data-attributes="member: 6801229">"That went well," remarked Tara from inside her bag. "Fortunately for you ...…I have Titan-sight 120‘. We can track him even with me in this bag. You folks really would be lost without me. When do I get a chance to fight something?”“No, No. Me first” Dawn remarked filling the last of her insides with cheese straws.”“Soon enough ladies, Soon enough. Right now I think we need to follow Tim Bucktooth. I don’t trust him.”“burt I av not feeneeshed my pastries and de odders ‘ave just sat down.”“Very well. New Dawn, Tara. It looks like it is just us three for this stealth mission.”The Split Party departed the tavern and took a steady stroll about 100 feet behind Tim. He cast nervous glances about, darted into a side ally and vanished on Tara’s radar.“Damnit He’s gone. I don’t know how that could happen.” Started the tiny titan apologetically.“No worries. I think we have bigger fish to fry here.” ClaW replied as a dark undulating murky, dirty swarming cloud of charcoal wet dust coalesced from the side ally. Tim was most definitely dead. Chilled to the bone with parts of him shattered. ClaW! Had to think quickly. He had made the mistake of splitting the party. Without the raw power of the other wizard and the sheer utility of the goblinz they were surely outmatched. He made a wise decision. One based upon calculations and probabilities. He gave the order to retreat. ClaW! took two tiny steps back just as New Dawn, spinning around with Scythe like a whirling dervish, and the pocket battleship of Tara the Tint Titanic Terrasque charged forward into the frey. Meanwhile, back in the Tavern, Nam-Draz’il….</blockquote>

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