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Telryn Gale
Telran chuckled quietly as Detheriel looked at the man shouting about the elephants.
"They've won, have they?" He asked the man curiously, "What exactly do you mean?"
"Perhaps it's code, maybe he is a bandit undercover. Constant vigilance" He reminded himself.
Working as a guard had learnt him a few things, one of them being never let your guard down, ever.
He stared at the man, trying to decipher the intricate codes that was the mans face.
"Alcohol," He thought to himself, "Or perhaps it's something more than that? Perhaps he is troubled mentally, he may not be stable"
His hand never left the handle of his flail. He found it hard to trust people, but this Detheriel looked friendly enough. He decided he would aid him with the bandits, should it eventually come to bloodshed. Who he travelled with afterwards, however, was anyones guess.
[ 07-23-2005, 05:46 PM: Message edited by: Ivelliis ]
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