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Sanael Ganahr
sits up with a start - the suns warmth (and a lack of sleep from the night before) had lulled him to sleep. But he was sure that something or somebody had just stepped on a fallen branch behind him. Checking the village and seeing no change, he carefully moves towards the sound. In a few moments he sees the half-elf bard that had accompanied the group and an old man trying (rather amateurishly in his oppinion) to hide under a tree.
Carefully he moves closer - drawing his sword. When he's right behind them he clear his throat and hisses:
"What are you two doing here?"
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