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<blockquote data-quote="Lobo Lurker" data-source="post: 2015783" data-attributes="member: 25172">Jurden bids the tiefling adieu and turns to his companions. &quot;Well, shall we get to it?&quot; Jurden says some strange words and a harsh and obviously evil language (infernal): [SBLOCK]&quot;Speak Infernal do you? That's odd, haven't met many mortals who could. So... they enslaved your people? ...your entire world?!?&quot; he asks incredulously. &quot;We can't have that... do you remember which portal you came through? Maybe we can do something to help you people later on...&quot; [/SBLOCK]&quot;D@MN THE BLOOD WAR!&quot; he growls, with far more conviction than he intended.The big jovial ghaele looks genuinly worried and upset. He continues in that same language. [SBLOCK]&quot;I don't know about you, but I'm certainly not powerful enough to do battle with even lesser fiends... not anymore. I'll try and remember if I know anyone that might be able to help you out.&quot;[/SBLOCK]A look of concentration appears on Jurden's face as he walks along with the group. Looks like he's trying to remember something. After a while he gives up with a look of resignation and genuine sorrow. &quot;Sorry Traore. I just can't remember anything. But the bloods who run this place might have connections up in Ysgard. I'll see if I can't find someone who might be receptive to your tale.&quot;&quot;Maybe later, when I've regained my lost power and you've honed your martial skills, we can do something about it ourselves.&quot;He takes a swig of beer. &quot;What about you Meenah, what kind of sick and twisted world do you come from?&quot;</blockquote>

[QUOTE="Lobo Lurker, post: 2015783, member: 25172"] Jurden bids the tiefling adieu and turns to his companions. "[COLOR=DarkOrchid]Well, shall we get to it[/COLOR]?" Jurden says some strange words and a harsh and obviously evil language (infernal): [SBLOCK]"[COLOR=DarkOrchid]Speak Infernal do you? That's odd, haven't met many mortals who could. So... they enslaved your people? ...your entire world?!?" he asks incredulously. "We can't have that... do you remember which portal you came through? Maybe we can do something to help you people later on...[/COLOR]" [/SBLOCK] "[COLOR=DarkOrchid][b]D@MN THE BLOOD WAR![/b][/COLOR]" he growls, with far more conviction than he intended. The big jovial ghaele looks genuinly worried and upset. He continues in that same language. [SBLOCK]"[COLOR=DarkOrchid]I don't know about you, but I'm certainly not powerful enough to do battle with even lesser fiends... not anymore. I'll try and remember if I know anyone that might be able to help you out.[/COLOR]"[/SBLOCK] A look of concentration appears on Jurden's face as he walks along with the group. Looks like he's trying to remember something. After a while he gives up with a look of resignation and genuine sorrow. "[COLOR=DarkOrchid]Sorry Traore. I just can't remember anything. But the bloods who run this place might have connections up in Ysgard. I'll see if I can't find someone who might be receptive to your tale.[/COLOR]" "[COLOR=DarkOrchid]Maybe later, when I've regained my lost power and you've honed your martial skills, we can do something about it ourselves[/COLOR]." He takes a swig of beer. "[COLOR=DarkOrchid]What about you Meenah, what kind of sick and twisted world do you come from?[/COLOR]" [/QUOTE]

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