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"I do not like this man."

"Then I will not sacrifice it to this unruly lout."

"Does anyone else have a Skeleton Decoy?"

Wonderful reference.

"And if he does not help?" Durkonna has a gut feeling the man isn't telling them something.....

"Or.....one versus five."

Durkon walks to the bartender. "What drinks do you have? And do you know who in here is rather "superstitious?"

Durkon ruefully walks over to the tavern and looks for anything useful a drunk may have dropped outside.

Durkon walks to the market to browse the wares.

Durkon walks over to Sylph and Hoke. "Does your village have a market?"

"Well, I'm a man, but I drank a gender-changing potion."

It's Sorrow! She's right by the door!

It's a weapon ability, not a right. Just deal with it.

"Do you have a gender-changing potion?"

"I woud like a Amethyst as well."

It was a raiding party stealing elven artefacts. I was just wondering about that.....

"I need any type of healing possible." "My dagger." Durkon leaves the Hall until Quest 25 begins.

Thanks for the help. Durkonna's next development is in the hall

"We need to talk." She pulls Sylph aside into a corner of the Hall. "Can you heal me of this horrible sickness? It...is difficult to out....even.....in here....that cleric..disturbed me...very much....he seemed rather weird...like a rogue, no like a witch. I need to have someone, anybody except him.....to talk to. Not a romance, just someone to talk to. My life....is difficult...to say the least.....My parents were killed by floods...I...killed for food....I am not proud of it...I grew and trained in lighting....it was more deadly than fire to water.....but at the same time...water and lightning are in storms.... Anyway, I trained until I was rather potent in lightning magic, and married. On our first day as man and wife, our house was attacked by the Wolfgang, she was killed. I was nearly dead. Her name....was Cinna.... I lived in Waldurk for years.....I will talk later, I must depart to Waldurk to inquire of something.

I'm doing it wrong as well.....even worse than Flipz...

Durkon signs his name on Quest 25 and calmly slams down the butt of Khazad into the cleric's skull. "I don't like people like you."

Me too! Bandwagon! Hop on the Pretzel-to-Witch-Express!

Well, you're talking about mugging everybody...like a rogue....Yes, I want Witch Pretzel!

Don't the elves have black cloaks instead of green? That aside, nice work.

I swear, you need to convert to Witch and have epic role-playing. That wold be epic.