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Morguerat
The former knight/current tin-can-man shook his head. Larry was indeed acting strangely. Morguerat had no knowledge of Larry before the fall to the Shadow and evil ways of moderation, but he did recall a rather silly streak in his behavior, tainted as it was by evil and cruelty, but a silly streak none-the-less. "Always keep your guard up," he had told those paladins he had trained, and now he would have to heed his own warning or risk terrible consequences, He knew little of Joseph, except of his skill with twisting perceptions, Senora was a priestess of some sort, and also possessed of some terrible power that had affected both herself and Larry, and Larry... He seemed to be losing the cloud of despair he had labored under since Morguerat had met him, was it hope perking him up, the Mage's disapearance, or perhaps the reawakening of a dark power within him.
Morguerat let one corner of his mouth rise in a half smile, almost allowing himself to wonder whether his oath was truly worth the risk he was leaping into headfirst. He then laughed, "Larry my boy, You are right, you didn't chase away Miss Senora, and as long as she desires our company, we shall give it." He then frowned, "However, I will not tolerate disrespecting a lady. Apologize and we can be off when Joseph is ready, what's keeping him anyway?"
Morguerat then stretched, gripping his staff at the ends and twisting it until he could hear the wood creak, he began walking around the camp looking for any unnecessary indicators that they had been there and removing them to the fire pit to be covered before leaving.
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