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Message: <blockquote data-quote="MacConnell" data-source="post: 7256223" data-attributes="member: 6855223">Day 129: Bergbaulager, Part 2[gm]A middle aged Maldrog, accompanied by a slightly younger Maldrog approach the Seekers from further back within the city. Both appear to be of importance. The one who appears to be in charge speaks first, introducing himself and giving a small speech, none of which any of the party understands. He pauses, looks at each of the Seekers, realizing that he cannot be understood and repeats what is obviously his name and title.Oben Vorarbeiter Granit.[/gm]Sheldon looks at Sannit, who nods, and then he addresses the man in Ansylin followed by Centrin."We are the Southroad Seekers. I am Sheldon. This is Indigo, Sannit, Bolo, Merin, Tor, Saemund, and Vadin."[gm]Neither man can understand either language but each listens in a dignified manner as if practiced at the art. The exchange of names is understood as the mannerism transcends language.The second man introduces himself as Vorarbeiter von Finanzen, MeiBelen, and attempts to garner information about the desire for trade using more gesture than words. A small crowd has gathered at this time and the process is interrupted by the return of the blacksmith.The smith greets the party in a friendly manner. He appears to be about 6'2" tall and probably 10 years older than the party members. Though not having the height of a Dahmre, he is every bit as broad and heavily muscled. He takes of his apron and hands it to a boy, nearby. He then gestures at Tor and puts up his fist calling him to a fight, all the while smiling.The Ober Vorarbeiter shakes his head and gives a small laugh. He then steps back as the crowd is forming a circle as more of the townsfolk stop what they are doing to come watch. Immediately at the offer to fight, many people in the crowd begin making bets with one another.[/gm]Sheldon looks at Tor."Not the best of circumstances, but I think this has some cultural significance for these people. I would be willing to bet that what you decide here has significant impact upon any future relationship we might formulate. In fact, I think I will make a bet!"Sheldon, approaching one of the Maldrog ringing the open area and through much gesture, manages to place a bet using some of the Ansylin clams he has.</blockquote>

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