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Jonal Turamarth 78/78 56/56
Jonal was already fed up with this guy.
"Look, I'm not one for storytelling so I'll give you the quick version. We thought you guys were dead but we had a job to do anyway, so the priest led us onward until he had to depart from us. The bird-brained one squawked loud enough to get us discovered by that cult that you are talking about, and we had to fight our way out of it. The dwarf got himself killed and the rest of us were injured, but we escaped. Come to find out, one of them priests of the Dreamweaver was a traitor from the start and sent a team after us. We attacked them while they slept, but we were still defeated in numbers. I took a knife to the back, blacked out, and woke up alone. I guess the others were dragged off by the cult. I found the bull guy's bag that had been left behind and it contained a healing potion, so I drank it. Then I started wandering about looking for my team. That's how I found you. Now if you'll excuse me, I'm tired and would like to rest. I've been walking all day."
[ 12-15-2005, 02:33 PM: Message edited by: Larry_OHF ]
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