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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Gli'jar" data-source="post: 4548006" data-attributes="member: 36562">"Warm day out." Hulan says with a worried look as he wipes the sweat from his shaved head and face looking both left and right to those classmates standing next to him. With Grand wizard Telveno's proclamation. Hulan quickly makes his way in, around and through the crowds towards the Bouncing Beholder. However unlike the others, his smile quickly leaves his face, replaced with a determined look as he continually glances over his shoulder on the lookout for the debt collectors. “Gotta get out of here fast, before they come collecting. They ain't gonna put me to work in no slave shop.” Hulan thinks to himself as he remembers the last beating received at their hands.   Although a stout and strong fellow, Hulan lacked the mien for arms, he rather preferred to stand back and let the others risk their necks on the head of an axe.On approaching the bar, a pint of ale quickly finds it way towards his hands as the barkeep leans in close, “They were just here Hulan. You done good work for me in the past but I gotta wash my hands of you now.” Hulan nods and turns towards the crowd, picking up a conversation between a group of classmates and a few strangers. “Safety in numbers, Here’s my chance.” Hulan mentally notes as he approaches a fellow classmate among ranks. “Well if your thinking about adventuring you’ll need a mage or two to provide some cover.” Hulan chimes in, nodding in recognition at Little Mo. “Hulan, transmuter extaordinare, arcane evoler and diviner of destinies at your service.” He says as he puffs out his chest, a spreads his robes, “Available, and at your service. When shall we be departing?”</blockquote>

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