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OOC>>>A most wonderful post from each of you three! I feel rather humbled to try and match them. Yet I must post something.
Markul
The dwarf watched as the waitress gave but a momentary thought to what was said, strolled over to the spot that had been indicated and tested the brick slightly. She was convinced enough to turn her back on the two penniless strangers, to which meant they were free to go about their way.
They did so, quickly. Outside the door, the dwarf was still too astounded to make sense of it. His new friend seemed to be rather valuable. He needed a new face for the night, and so he excused himself to the back of the tavern. When he returned, he was a human male, fashioned after the stereotypical vision of a monk. He carried a staff, and wore a dark brown robe. He did not utilize the hood, showing a shaven head and dark brown eyes.
Markul approached his newfound associate and asked, "Now that we have that behind us, what are your intentions? Where are you headed? And By what power do you do your tricks? Come now, no secrets. Maybe I can be of use to you."
[ 01-26-2004, 11:41 PM: Message edited by: Larry_OHF ]
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