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Saithele
Nodding quietly, Saithele responded in a voice softer than usual, "A few days, but much has happened, the threat grows greater than we had thought, and the darkness grows stronger. Hope is fleeing even as we speak, but we have too much to do to worry about hope, our number has increased, even as it decreases, at least the grimlocks are no longer a threat" he glances toward the hag, "But no matter, I'd rather have you at my back.
A thought occured to the elf before he could continue and he voiced it, "Euryale, you threatened me with poisoned arrows before, do you have any that you could spare for Brendon, most of his were taken when the giants raided this place, their sting might give Terrakis pause long enough for us to strike a more telling blow, even if they do not fell him." Before she could object he continued, "He has shamed you greatly. I imagine the chance to have a bit of your anger and poison involved at the last minute would bring you more satisfaction than merely seeing a trophy brought back to your lair." He stodd then and faced her looking her full in the face waiting for her rebuttle, he should be strong enough to destroy her if she proved intractible, even if it cost him his own life, his death would be devastating to the party, but the supplies gained might help to offset the loss.
[ 01-13-2004, 04:12 PM: Message edited by: Morgeruat ]
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