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659 weeks ago

RP type: Social

Date: Monday October 29

Active Attendees:
Saerun
Nyiia/Draenen

Summary: Saerun encounters Draenen along the breakwater in Port Windurst, who is using the remaining daylight to made some modifications to a baldric. Draenen's mind is obviously elsewhere so after suggesting that she go to San d'Oria to find a leatherworker to do the work, Saerun heads to Jeuno to check up on Muriru.

Once in Muriru's room in the infirmary Saerun is confused to find, not Muriru, but another Tarutaru in the bed, and is claiming to be playing 'decoy' while the rest of the group begins to move to a safe place. However, this message is a hard time coming as the Tarutaru seems to not only have a hard time remembering names, but also seems to only be able to describe things in terms of someone observing animal behaviour. Saerun is a little annoyed with the idea that the rest of the group may have moved without telling her, but leaves to start making her own preparations.
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When the hero enters to kill me, I will ask him to first explain to my grandchild why it is necessary to kill her beloved grandma. When the hero launches into an explanation of morality way over her head, that will be her cue to pull the lever and send him into the pit of crocodiles. After all, small children like crocodiles almost as much as Evil Overlords and it's important to spend quality time with the grandkids.

"How hard did you hit him?"
"Quite hard, actually. For some reason he irritated me." They stared back to where the Grolim lay.
"You're getting to be more like Belgarath every day," Silk told him. "You do more damage out of simple irritation than most men can do in a towering rage."
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