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Post by Kalindyl on Mar 15, 2017 23:08:30 GMT
I am seated by the tavern enjoying the pleasant spring weather, seeing you pass I wave you over and gesture for you to join me. I pour a drink into an ornate horn and hand it to you.
"So, were you here this past market day? I am eager to hear what I missed"
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Post by Griff the Smith on Mar 27, 2017 18:03:23 GMT
Griff walks in. Friend elf, you missed such a time that can only be described as a tornado full of glass and poop....with a slight chance of more poop.
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Post by Kalindyl on Mar 28, 2017 15:59:48 GMT
My... how... descriptive... but this says little of the actual events of the day. At least there are no new monsters "guarding" our gates this time.
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