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Message: <blockquote data-quote="WarShrike" data-source="post: 5207860" data-attributes="member: 54955">Gregor clasps his hand over his face in a gesture of hopeless embarassment. "Kord, give me the strength to not strangle her." he begins. "My apologies, my lady, for the general lack of respect and common courtesy that a certain halfling lass, whom you will become aquainted with momentarily, has shown you this day."  He rises and attempts to compose himself into a business-like demeanor. "More likely than not, your man-servant will find her in the company of a dwarf and a gnome, all of whom i have been traveling with on my way to Oakhurst. I had been considering them as possible companions for your mission, but i needed to know what it was first to be certain they were up to the task. They seem to possess some skills intended for rough environments, but are obviously lacking any manners whatsoever." He waits for the servant to return with the culprits, and after glaring at Brunhilde for a moment, turns back to the matron. "Please continue," he says, glaring at Brunhilde some more, "i'm sure our little spies here have heard all you have previously said, so no need to repeat yourself. You spoke of your siblings. I would know what this sunless citadel is, and why they went there among other things. As well as the composition of the remainder of their party." After turning to Brunhilde again, in order to glare at her a few more times, he turns back to the matriarch and asks, as if with an after-thought: "did they have a halfling with them, female, mage-like? Perhaps resembling this one, however not quite as butch?"</blockquote>

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