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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Xen" data-source="post: 1795754" data-attributes="member: 24228">Feeling somewhat unsure, Tal looks around and sees that Marduke is nowhere in sight.  He couldn't really hide something in his hair... could he?  Suppose it's best not think anything is too dishonerable for an assasin.  Tal speaks up, "Seeing as how it holds the the largest temple of the Mighty Torm in the vicinity, your guess seems reasonable.  As for the merry making of a carnival - I have nothing aginst it, Arweil.  I can enjoy a good song and dance, in moderation, and in fact am known to carry on very well with dancing bears.  However, I see no such troup as Driven's around - so why do you ask?"  Tal begins to say something else - but is cut short by an abrupt thought: Celestial!?OOC:  Tal makes sure he knows where Arweil's hands are at all times, and keeps 5 feet between the two of them.</blockquote>