Wednesday, November 4, 2009

Stranded at the Drive-In

Beranhond suddenly realized that he didn't actually have a task currently, unlike the halfling or gnome who were hunting for alchemical (a Greek word transmitted to English via Arabic, possibly refering to the old name for Egypt) supplies, and the elf and half-elf who were going on a scouting expedition with Tigrisclawu. Oh well, this is what happens when you train for support duties, he thought.
"Master Hring, perhaps you could help me with something of a more personal nature. Have you heard of any military action recently, perhaps Paladin movements, or other such large-scale tactical advances on behalf of a specific religious order or denomination?" His wording was as vague as the question in his mind. He remembered that Ceilith had been sent out to this region some years ago.

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