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<blockquote data-quote="Isida Kep'Tukari" data-source="post: 2209555" data-attributes="member: 4441">Luth Stonar, Male Human Cleric of Grumbar, god of earth*Luth regards the textile merchant with a stoney expression.&nbsp; By the Stones, could these people make nothing simple?!&nbsp; He just wanted a simple winter blanket.&nbsp; But all he could find were ones with patterns, one with elaborate pictures, patchwork quilts, blankets with fringe, everything put a plain and simple... wait!&nbsp; There they were, plainly dyed wood blankets.&nbsp; Luth strode over to examine them, his great height, over seven feet tall, parting the way before him.&nbsp; He was bending to feel the quality of the cloth, when the wizard began to make a commotion.**Furrowing his brow, he straightened up and looked around the marketplace for any other pockets of disturbance.&nbsp; Luth's pale blonde hair caught the eye, as did the scale-mail beneath his cloak.&nbsp; A large warhammer was visible at his belt whenever he moved, and a wrought-iron symbol of mountains dangled from a chain around his neck.&nbsp; Luth cast his gaze about, looking for his &quot;Shalara,&quot; who had obviously run away from her master.&nbsp; Very impolite and unseemly, and it must be corrected at once.*</blockquote>

[QUOTE="Isida Kep'Tukari, post: 2209555, member: 4441"] [b]Luth Stonar, Male Human Cleric of Grumbar, god of earth[/b] *Luth regards the textile merchant with a stoney expression. By the Stones, could these people make nothing [i]simple?![/i] He just wanted a simple winter blanket. But all he could find were ones with patterns, one with elaborate pictures, patchwork quilts, blankets with fringe, everything put a plain and simple... wait! There they were, plainly dyed wood blankets. Luth strode over to examine them, his great height, over seven feet tall, parting the way before him. He was bending to feel the quality of the cloth, when the wizard began to make a commotion.* *Furrowing his brow, he straightened up and looked around the marketplace for any other pockets of disturbance. Luth's pale blonde hair caught the eye, as did the scale-mail beneath his cloak. A large warhammer was visible at his belt whenever he moved, and a wrought-iron symbol of mountains dangled from a chain around his neck. Luth cast his gaze about, looking for his "Shalara," who had obviously run away from her master. Very impolite and unseemly, and it must be corrected at once.* [/QUOTE]

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