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Old 01-21-2002, 02:47 PM   #134
Galadria1
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Join Date: January 11, 2002
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(They enter a moderate sized open market. Seeing a gnome slave minding a stand, they decide to see if they can get any information. Attalus approaches the gnome, while Viconia stares haughtily at him. The paladin notes that the gnome is chained to the stand, and is cowering under Viconia's glare.)
ATTALUS "Ho, there, you, what do you sell? Lady Vilyana there wishes some items."
GNOME"Sir, my Master sells books, prints and other things of magic. Shall I show you a list?"
ATTALUS (Pretends to read the list.) "Perhaps. I shall show it to her. Hope that she is receptive. She has not been happy lately. We were held up by a great rush of drow males on our way here. What is going on, so that I may tell my Mistress?"
GNOME (shrugs) "I hear that there is a great danger to the city without. Two of the masters' patrols have disappeared without trace, and they are mounting many more. Thet fear that the surface elves are attacking, so they are rushing to set up strong points."
ATTALUS(puts down list) "No, I don't believe that you have anything that she would like. Farewell to you, and may your lot improve." (he returns to the group.)

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