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Morguerat 115/115
Seeing Joseph pace around babbling, and murmuring Morguerat walked to an ancient tree near where Joseph finally settled down and leaned back against it, letting it support his weight while "Larry" informed Senora of his worries. It was troubling that Larry would offer so much information to a total stranger, what does he think this is, some roleplaying game where everything not controlled by a great unseen "game master" was a player, and therefore worthy of trust? He had forgotten the evil mage in the castle who had been hunting him apparently, reverting to the idea that fellow pawns in the game were all allies unless placed by the capricious "game master" Slowly sitting down Morguerat felt joints ache, knees pop and other signs of a hard adventuring life. He almost wished he were waiting for a sign back at the tavern by the creek, at least then he could return to swimming in the cool refreshign water, and ease the wear of a long road out of his system.
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