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Alaerth waited patiently for the translation and told his thanks to the kreen before addressing the topic at hand,
"From what we know, the people of this land, called the Romars, were extremely savage. I guess you could say they were like wild elves. Uncivilized and extremely behind in their technology. Nomads, who traveled from place to place within their land. About seventy five years ago, a man rode into Romar and decided to claim it for his own. He brought the people under control and forced them into one large city, where they now live to do his bidding. Scouts tell us that this man, by the name Lord Lothan, uses some type of magic to keep the Romars under his control. Rumours say he is a demon, or at least has a significant amount of demon blood in his veins. Since the people are unable to break free of Lothan's fist....they're not nice, and will attack strange people they think might be a threat. They do not wish their lives to be worse."
As he finished, the tree line thinned and finally broke, and the party was standing with Xvim. Alae and Alaerth, with their animal insticnts, sensed the same threat that Xvim had. They went stiff, and a low rumble sounde in Alaerth's chest.
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