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<blockquote data-quote="Vigwyn the Unruly" data-source="post: 4132103" data-attributes="member: 20345">Brolinar takes the note and reads it over the top of his spectacles. &quot;Oh my,&quot; he mutters, lowering the note. &quot;I was afraid this day might come.&quot;He looks you both over for a moment, and senses that in you both is a basic goodness and a love of adventure. &quot;See this initial here?&quot; he points to the note. &quot;It stands for Crow, my old nemesis. I do indeed have a map, a map that Crow believes will lead him to an item of great power. A map that he has committed unpardonable acts of evil to possess.&quot;In order to stop the suffering he left in his wake in his ongoing attempts to obtain the map, I confronted him in the desert, where I imprisoned him in the pattern of a rug. That was more than 300 years ago. Somehow he has found a way to escape. He must still fear me, or else he would simply have come to steal the map himself. Little does he know that I have grown much too weak to fight him in the intervening years.&quot;He watches you closely for your reaction to this story, and you sense that he is telling the truth, as amazing as it sounds. &quot;Will you help me?&quot;</blockquote>

[QUOTE="Vigwyn the Unruly, post: 4132103, member: 20345"] Brolinar takes the note and reads it over the top of his spectacles. [color=blue]"Oh my,"[/color] he mutters, lowering the note. [color=blue]"I was afraid this day might come."[/color] He looks you both over for a moment, and senses that in you both is a basic goodness and a love of adventure. [color=blue]"See this initial here?"[/color] he points to the note. [color=blue]"It stands for Crow, my old nemesis. I do indeed have a map, a map that Crow believes will lead him to an item of great power. A map that he has committed unpardonable acts of evil to possess. "In order to stop the suffering he left in his wake in his ongoing attempts to obtain the map, I confronted him in the desert, where I imprisoned him in the pattern of a rug. That was more than 300 years ago. Somehow he has found a way to escape. He must still fear me, or else he would simply have come to steal the map himself. Little does he know that I have grown much too weak to fight him in the intervening years."[/color] He watches you closely for your reaction to this story, and you sense that he is telling the truth, as amazing as it sounds. [color=blue]"Will you help me?"[/color] [/QUOTE]

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