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Post by Erothil & Barandor on Dec 1, 2003 8:39:28 GMT -5
As Galadon walks back to the leatherworking store, he suddenly noticed a lone male elf, dressed in dirty and mismatched leather clothes, without even a footgear. The elf seem to wander through the town aimlessly, and looks around with confusion clearly vissible upon his face. He isn't one of gray elven race, but looks more like a wild elf. He has black hair, dark green eyes, and grayish-brown skin. He holds a longspear in his hands, and there is also a club and a sling attached to his makeshift leather belt.
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Post by Galadon on Dec 1, 2003 12:29:07 GMT -5
Galadon walks out to the middle of the street.Well met elf of the wild. There is not much to choose from, the local people are in fear of being attacked.
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Post by Erothil & Barandor on Dec 1, 2003 12:44:08 GMT -5
"Ah, yes, it appears so." says the wild elf, who seemed to be rather uncomfortable about something "Weren't even going to let me in at first, were they? Said some kind of strange military-sounding word. And then I had to... oh, no matter. I am Erothil, druid of Old Faith and follower of Oerth Mother Beory. You are... one of the local people, aren't you? Perhaps, you can help me then? I am looking for a... certain person."
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Post by Galadon on Dec 1, 2003 12:50:13 GMT -5
I am Galadon hierophant of Sylvanus. I have travelled here from the world of Toril to give aid. I was on a quest ot find some of nature's allies to help and defeat the demonic wizard.
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Post by Erothil & Barandor on Dec 1, 2003 12:58:32 GMT -5
"Ah, so that's you then!" said Erothil, smiling happily "The one I am looking for, I mean. We, I mean Archdruids, knew, that a druid of no small power came to our world. And I was, well, kind of sent to find you, and to find out what is this all about. I mean, when somebody of your power leaves his homeworld, then something serious is going on, isn't that so?"
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