Emjajoas
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Em clicks his teeth, annoyed, and drinks a potion from the back row.
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Em repeats his attack, scowling at the shadows. They made him uneasy.
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Em nods, changing his target to Gnome B.
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Em scowls, glaring holes into the shadows, his hands already reaching for his bow and an arrow. He draws back and fires at Shadowed Moke from the back row. "What manner of..."
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Em shrugs, ready to follow wherever the party leads.
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"I can test the brews if you would like," Em offers with a nod. "Though I agree that perhaps it is time to move along."
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"Unique Items. Sound ominous," Em remarks offhandedly, frowning slightly. He slices open the next, hoping it revealed more.
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"Mmm," Em rumbles for a second. After inspecting the first letter for a moment, Em quickly slices open the next letter, careful not to damage it.
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"The letters are sealed," Em reports, shrugging. He pulls a small knife from his belt, ready to open the letters. "Unless anyone has any objections...?"
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Em nods, gathering the stack of letters and documents and stepping outside to look for proper lighting.
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Em strides over to the desk, glancing over its contents. He strains his eyes to read whatever letters/notes/other writings are present.
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"If you are adamant about not coming with us, perhaps we should move on," Em suggests, inspecting the area around them. "Time is a precious resource."
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Em shrugs. He didn't care where they started.
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Em quietly inspects Soryx, judging him trustworthy for the time being, and nods in greeting. "Em," he states.
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"Do you trust this professional?" Em asks skeptically, an eyebrow raised.
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"How many entrances are there to and from the city?" Em inquires, tapping his chin. "Including any hidden passages you're aware of."
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Em's gaze narrows, though he remains silent, instead inspecting Zylstra at length. "Cozy," he mutters offhandedly, the large mushroom drawing his eye.
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"I can vouch for Jeaux," Em reassures Pretzel. "I've quested with him before. He won't cause you grief."
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Em follows behind the party, keeping a close eye on their surroundings. It was unfamiliar territory, and he was a bit on-edge.
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Em thinks for a moment, then shrugs. "You could say I inherited it. I know not of its origins, merely of whom I... received it from. I rather lke the feel of it, myself, though I have yet to put it to use."
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"Em," the warden replies, nodding. "What of you?"
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Was probably a miscalculation on my part, but I am getting a permanent + 3 HP, +2 Power, and +1 Ether from the Crystal Sovereign I purchased on Quest #81. Will add it to my stats and lower my power to 26. Sorry about that! Em closely inspects the back alley and their employer, remaining silent.
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Em rises from his seat, downing the rest of his drink. He nods to Arthur and Grimwald, then exits the hall at a brisk pace, a hand running over his chestplate. Perhaps even the corners of his mouth were curled up into a grin-- but it was hard to tell.
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"It's heavy," Em shrugs, tapping the metal chestplate. "I've yet to use it, but I'm looking forward to the day I can."
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Em shrugs. "Haven't spoken with him. Saw him talking to Grimwald a while back. Didn't really listen to what they were talking about." Em takes a sip of his drink. "Hopefully he's strong."
