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Message: <blockquote data-quote="ahayford" data-source="post: 5756705" data-attributes="member: 6680745">At the mention of the Temple of Saranrae, the short woman opens the door a crack more, revealing her face. The halfling woman’s evil eye belies her otherwise motherly exterior. The smile marks a the corners of her mouth hint at the fact that her sour mood is not her normal disposition. Her brown hair is cropped short, and is speckled with what appear to be hand made barrettes and hair clips. She wears a simple green smock covered in various unidentifiable stains and colorful hand sewn patches. Her face is neither particularly young or old, but the age of halflings can sometimes be difficult to determine.The lady mentioned she was sending some more experienced investigators to look around a bit...But you don’t look particularly much like her usual agents....no offense.If you are agents of the Dawn Flower, you won’t mind answering a few questions before I let you in. Otherwise, you can push off, agents of Jenya or not. The woman, looks at you for confirmation, then continues speaking. First, you are the last in a line of great emperors. For generations, your family has maintained a holy garden and cemetery to honor your ancestors. Imperial law decrees that anyone not of imperial blood that sets foot in the garden is to be executed. One of your enemies has arranged for an assassin to hide in the garden, as your personal guard is forbidden from entering. Suspecting a threat to your person, your personal body guard enters the sanctuary and saves you from the blade of the assassin. However, by law, he is sentenced to die. How do you rule? Second, you are the magistrate of a small frontier outpost. The son of a lower level officer, and a personal friend, is caught stealing supplies from the military storeroom. The penalty for such an offense is serving in the kings army for a time no less then 2 years. You know this will crush your friend, as he is his only son. His wife passed away this last winter. How do you rule?She taps her foot impatiently....awaiting your response.</blockquote>

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