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<blockquote data-quote="Scotley" data-source="post: 2227750" data-attributes="member: 11520">Mindal Human ScoutMindal crawls out of the tent groaning and cursing under his breath. He doesn't address anyone with more than monosyllabic grunts until he has some strong tea made over the coals of the fire. Maybe sleeping in my armor wasn't such a good idea. He checks his gear and packs up his bed roll. Once the tents are down, he helps ready the pack animal and his mount. I wonder if the weather is going to improve, at least it isn't snowing. As the tea starts to kick in Mindal begins to perk up a bit. Between bites of breakfast he admonishes the others. &quot;Alright folks, let's get moving. I've seen women and children make better time herding pregnant sheep...uphill...in worse weather than this. Today we are going to cover some ground so get a hearty breakfast and put some padding under your saddle sores. It ain't getting any warmer, that fire opal won't stay hidden forever and Hrodel's father will only smell worse the longer we wait.&quot; Soon he is mounted and eager to get moving. A large mug of warm tea is held carefully in a gloved hand. OOC: Mindal dares to try and predict the weather once more.</blockquote>

[QUOTE="Scotley, post: 2227750, member: 11520"] [b]Mindal Human Scout[/b] Mindal crawls out of the tent groaning and cursing under his breath. He doesn't address anyone with more than monosyllabic grunts until he has some strong tea made over the coals of the fire. [I]Maybe sleeping in my armor wasn't such a good idea. [/I] He checks his gear and packs up his bed roll. Once the tents are down, he helps ready the pack animal and his mount. [I]I wonder if the weather is going to improve, at least it isn't snowing. [/I] As the tea starts to kick in Mindal begins to perk up a bit. Between bites of breakfast he admonishes the others. [COLOR=DarkOrange]"Alright folks, let's get moving. I've seen women and children make better time herding pregnant sheep...uphill...in worse weather than this. Today we are going to cover some ground so get a hearty breakfast and put some padding under your saddle sores. It ain't getting any warmer, that fire opal won't stay hidden forever and Hrodel's father will only smell worse the longer we wait."[/COLOR] Soon he is mounted and eager to get moving. A large mug of warm tea is held carefully in a gloved hand. OOC: Mindal dares to try and predict the weather once more. [/QUOTE]

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