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<blockquote data-quote="fireinthedust" data-source="post: 4963317" data-attributes="member: 51930">Emral, still giddy from the enchantment, giggles as first Marco, then Mikey, then Drivan RRRRUUUUAAAARRRRGGGGHHH.&nbsp; He leans over excitedly, trying to fit in: Rrrrrrrrrrreeeeeeaaalllyyythrowingup! he lets out, then covers his mouth.&nbsp; Woo, glad we got that out of the way.&nbsp; He pats the ranger on the shoulder.&nbsp; Finnian, I'm glad you didn't kill her.&nbsp; Like I was trying to say, I'm sure she was just a victim in all this, the product of a villainous spouse or unhappy childhood or something.&nbsp; At any rate, I don't like killing women, or anyone if there's a chance we can end problems talking things out.&nbsp; Emral looks about the room for some rope to tie Olivia's hands, and maybe a chest to keep her in until the guard can be reached.Hey, what happened to that psychic voice we heard in our heads?&nbsp; I only saw Olivia here; I hope we didn't kill whoever that was.&nbsp; He peeks around for, say, a magical sword or figurine, or another of the jars, or even a hiding person.&nbsp; Any sign of the source of the voice?</blockquote>

[QUOTE="fireinthedust, post: 4963317, member: 51930"] Emral, still giddy from the enchantment, giggles as first Marco, then Mikey, then Drivan RRRRUUUUAAAARRRRGGGGHHH. He leans over excitedly, trying to fit in: [color=orange]Rrrrrrrrrrreeeeeeaaalllyyythrowingup![/color] he lets out, then covers his mouth. [color=orange]Woo, glad we got that out of the way. [/color] He pats the ranger on the shoulder. [color=orange] Finnian, I'm glad you didn't kill her. Like I was trying to say, I'm sure she was just a victim in all this, the product of a villainous spouse or unhappy childhood or something. At any rate, I don't like killing women, or anyone if there's a chance we can end problems talking things out. [/color] Emral looks about the room for some rope to tie Olivia's hands, and maybe a chest to keep her in until the guard can be reached. [color=orange]Hey, what happened to that psychic voice we heard in our heads? I only saw Olivia here; I hope we didn't kill whoever that was.[/color] He peeks around for, say, a magical sword or figurine, or another of the jars, or even a hiding person. Any sign of the source of the voice? [/QUOTE]

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