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Now able to stand and stretch the cold out of his limbs, Brendon finds hmself amazed at the power shown forth.
"My Lady-druid! You are a most powerful being inded! We are travelors who have lost half of our ranks in the year that we have been travelling, but in all of this, we have acquired a strong friend or two. Here is a note that was given to me by a...strange sage named Myron. It appears he has studyied this Hunger and had found some important weaknesses!"
Brendon hands the Druid the napkin.
"Are you able to do as it suggests? Rhianneth here is a powerful user of magic that could possibly lend aid, and the Elf Anarrima is a cleric who might also have the ability to assist. If any of you can do anything to my arrows to give them special powers...that would also be of help. Yet I must remind you that we are useless out there with the banewolves. Their voices leave all of us paralyzed. It is us that should be asking you how to survive!"
My name is Brendon, by the way.
OOC>>>Tao...I assume that you already know what was written on the note, as I posted it in a previous post. You and Cyril now have the control over how much use Ana, Ruby, and Brendon have in the upcoming battle. If I am to die, I want to die fighting. If there be a way to keep us in the fight, it is now beyond my own ability to do alone.
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