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Post by Black Robed One on Nov 18, 2003 13:00:04 GMT -5
Can you give me a location on the wild coast where I may find druids?
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Post by Black Robed One on Nov 18, 2003 13:00:55 GMT -5
"Unfortunately, no" said the gray elven longbowman from the watchtower "I am not a druid myself, and none except for druids seem to know how to find outhers druids. By may I ask you, traveler, why are you so interested in finding druids?"
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Post by Galadon on Nov 18, 2003 18:34:24 GMT -5
I am a druid and new to this land. I was hoping to speak with other druids from this land. But I see I must change those plans. I thank you for your time.
Galadon turn and walks towards the forest.
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Post by Galadon on Nov 18, 2003 19:03:38 GMT -5
Galadon thinks to himself. {{I have three choices 1: continue on this path. 2: Rejoin the group. 3: Return to the Vilhon Reach.
1 Either the information given to me is faulty or people here wish not to speak to unknow people, understandable.
2. There would be better saftey in number and they know the land, if not in a druidic sense.
3. I could return, but there is no telling when I could come back and if I could find them again or if they wish me in their company.}}
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Post by Black Robed One on Nov 19, 2003 8:49:41 GMT -5
The morning forest is calm and seems to be peaceful enough to the first glance. However, Galdon soon realized, that forest seems to be unnaturally quiet - he could hear no birds singing.
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Post by Galadon on Nov 19, 2003 11:01:45 GMT -5
Thinking to himself, {{Well that didn't take long to find trouble.}}
Galadon continued walking like he didn't notice anything, while preparing a spell.
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Post by Black Robed One on Nov 19, 2003 12:06:47 GMT -5
As Galadon continued walking, nobody attacked him, though forest still seems to be uneasy...
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Post by Galadon on Nov 19, 2003 15:32:52 GMT -5
Galadon turns and walks towards the forest. Thinking to himself {{I have no to play games or to find what is causing this distrubance. So lets see how if anyone is watching and can find a druid in the forest.}}
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Post by Galadon on Nov 19, 2003 16:44:55 GMT -5
Galadon stops and turns around and walks back to the front of the fort. {{This maybe an easier route.}} Standing in front of the fort Galadon calls out. In which direction would be the closest village or town.
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Post by Black Robed One on Nov 20, 2003 7:32:38 GMT -5
As Galadon returned to fortified town, he saw that town's gates were opened, and the squad of twenty-one gray elf, each riding a light warhorse, riding out of fortified town. One of the elven longbowmen at the eastern watchtower looked through spyglass into the direction of the river. Galadon's question was ignored.
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Post by Galadon on Nov 20, 2003 10:53:49 GMT -5
{{So much for the easy path. After they leave I could ask someone, or just follow them.}}
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Post by Black Robed One on Nov 20, 2003 11:32:19 GMT -5
As Galadon waited, the gray elven riders left the fortified town and headed toward the river, which is at some distance to the east. The gray elves quickly began to close their town's gates, and the gray elven longbowmen at the watchtowers watch Galadon carefully. The gray elven longbowmen are holding their longbows in their hands, though none of them nock an arrow yet.
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Post by Galadon on Nov 20, 2003 11:33:14 GMT -5
Galadon walked back to the forest, {{elf's are rather tight lipped at the trouble, it appears to be the same here. I will follow them for a short time.}}
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Post by Black Robed One on Nov 20, 2003 11:39:38 GMT -5
The forest was sparse, and thus Galadon couldn't catch up with mounted gray elves. But when he was about to give up following the gray elven riders, he heard a scream ahead...
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Post by Galadon on Nov 20, 2003 12:27:16 GMT -5
Changing form into an eagle Galadon flies up into the branches of the trees and listens for the person screaming. Also looking around to see if what animal life is in this forest.
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