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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Halford" data-source="post: 4311479" data-attributes="member: 64844">"Nope, sorry to disappoint you Corvin, the lad here's exageratin' again, prone to it as only the young 'ns are.  Like my dwarf friend says we are on a mission to recover a burial Urn for a fellow who thinks it'll prove his lineage."He turns to Cyian and waggles a finger in admonishment."Ye know we'd be no match for the lizard folk lad!  And if we can talk our way out of trouble or avoid it entirely we will do so!  Now ye've gone and gotten poor old Corvin here all riled up - and who can blame him?  Truth is we've only had one real fight as a company and we were lucky to get away with all of our lives, we couldn't even catch their leader that fop Cloudsong."He turns back to Corvin."I'm sorry Corvin, but we'd be of little use to ye in a fight against the lizards.  Let me buy you a drink to apologize for young Cyian getting yer hopes up."He hails Soren."Soren bring a pitcher if ye would!"Turning back to Corvin he says, pulling out a gold piece and holding it up so it catches the light."I'd love to hear about the expedition though, Haskell told us you lead it - though thats all of his story I'm taking unsalted if you catch me drift!"[Sblock=OOC]If Corvin seems responsive Erf will sit down after ordering the pitcher ohing and aring at his tale.[/Sblock]</blockquote>