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Message: <blockquote data-quote="DEFCON 1" data-source="post: 3195687" data-attributes="member: 7006">The three adventures sit around the table at the Lilac discussing the young elf that had just left."Do you have any idea what's bothering him?" Khalia asks.  She noticed Jango's nervousness after Zan mentioned coming by in the morning to possibly start the process to gain a familiar... and her first thought was that it perhaps was not something that Jango's family would be too keen about.  Jina and Jango were both young (relatively speaking) and perhaps the boy's journey into arcane study was moving a bit too fast for him (or too fast for his parents by his way of thinking.)Before Zan can formulate an answer, Ari pipes in with "Hmm? The boy? Concerned about certain signs that were revealed at the pirates camp, things he doesn't want the rest to know. Would make things a little too hot around here, he thinks."  Zan questions the monster hunter's cryptic response with a raise of the eyebrows, but says nothing.Soon enough, a possible answer for Jango's nervousness reveals itself, as his father Watchmaster Klim Silversun walks through the doors of the Lilac, nods to several patrons, motions to his wife who is currently engaged with a few people at one of the tables, then continues on through to the living quarters in the back of the inn.  Morinda Silversun hurries after him to the back.The changeling turns back to Ari and Khalia and shakes his head... pretty secure in the knowledge that if the look on Silversun's face wss any indication... Jango won't be coming by the library in the morning.  He tosses back the remains of his drink and then stands up.  "My Lady, good luck with the Flame Mother.  Hopefully you'll be able to see eye-to-eye for once.  And safe journey if you decide to hit the road.  Will you be heading north to Newthrone or across the bay to Adderport?"  He turns to the hexer and nods once in goodnight.  "And to you as well, sir.  The cities of New Galifar are always wonderful places to find things to do.  I'll be sure to send word to you should Magistrate ir'Fischer put that celebration together."  He grins once, lets his face morph back to it's standard blank pale look, then drops some coins on the table before turning and walking out to go home.</blockquote>

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