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Re: Mission #1 *Valley of the Gnomes*
Rorqale looked to Wren, Aurora, Lune and Shira…he rested his eyes on Shira for a while, taking in her beauty. Before very much longer he turned to Nevar, who was down on one knee. The man, Dragon, whatever label he fell under, had shown incredible courage, strength and resolve, yet these very elements appeared to have drained him badly and it was now plain to all that he needed to rest. “Nevar you MUST rest…” Rorqale said putting extra emphasis on the word “must”, he then turned to Shira and Lune, hoping they would be the best bet to give him some answers. “What was that that attacked us?” he said rather rhetorically expecting not to get any answers, “he, it…whatever, it was strong…I could feel the power surgeing from him, he obviously had no fear of the Goblins, and it was more than obvious that they feared him…yet I can’t help but feel that they and it were not in cahoots together! Do you know why it came to the village?” Rorqale raised his eyebrows to the goddesses before a murmur from Nevar, as he tried to get to his feet, gained his attention, “Nevar you shall rest!.." Rorqale ordered, "How long before you will be fit enough to travel again?” He quizzed.
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Re: Mission #1 *Valley of the Gnomes*
Rorqale drew his sword and was about to disunite the Dragon-Mans head from it’s body, even an immortal would have a struggle to live a life without a head!…But as he was swigging his blade to strike, he saw Nevar fall to the floor in pain. Rorqale had to struggle to pull back his sword but with great effort he managed too, just.
As Rorqale saw Nevar righting in pain with the cuff around his neck, he thought that perhaps the pity that swayed his hand might have been better pity if it hadn’t swayed him at all, but added extra power to the strike. For it seemed that Nevar was affected by this cuff, or more directly controlled by it. Rorqale gazed as Nevar disappeared into the distant. Lost in thought he hadn’t even took his gaze from the point Nevar disappeared into the distant, and it was the exact point that Nevar returned to view, swooping low, he murmured "Mission accomplished…Zalug is dead..." And he turned and walked away...”
Rorqale looked to his comrades, but drew particular interest in the apparent scower on the face of Shira, only a brief look, which went as quick as it came, and that was the end of this chapter.
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