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<div> Arawn simply shook his head when Dorhak shared his view.</div>
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"That's the exactly my point - evidence before action. Although I've a feeling with this group that law enforcement will only find this out after the dust has settled," he said, shaking his head yet again, this time in a resigned manner.</div>
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<div> The druid knelt down to use his medical skills to help revive the man (unless Z'leyra prefers to take over this duty) so that Mae could attempt to extract information. Discussion regarding the sailor's enthrallment and feeding could wait until his true
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<div id="divRplyFwdMsg" dir="ltr"><font color="#000000" face="Calibri, sans-serif" style="font-size:11pt"><b>From:</b> pnpgm <pnpgm-bounces@list.powersandperils.org> on behalf of Dorhak Red Wall <dorhak@comcast.net><br>
<b>Sent:</b> Monday, February 19, 2018 9:00 PM<br>
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Dorhak's mouth falls open at the suggestion. He slowly turns his head toward the freakishly tall elf. "Are ye daft? We should be able to get quality information from him about what they have on that boat, both people to fight and, if they are slavers, how
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"Mae...not that you owe me anything (that debt was paid), but would you please find out from him what he knows about the ship and its mission? It might keep some of these hotheads, especially our little winged one, from getting into trouble."</p>
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"I'm not sure if I care if you eat him."</p>
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<blockquote type="cite">On February 19, 2018 at 4:03 PM John Haight <sang_real@msn.com> wrote:<br>
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<div> Arawn gave Z'leyra a nod suggesting a 'thank you', though his brow raised a bit as she proceeded through her answer.</div>
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Thinking over how strictly enforced the legal system was in Marentia he said, "If there are slavers here shouldn't this be something the city's military forces investigate and deal with? Or are at least brought in on? <span style="display:inline; float:none; background-color:transparent; color:#000000; font-family:Calibri,Helvetica,sans-serif,'EmojiFont','Apple Color Emoji','Segoe UI Emoji',NotoColorEmoji,'Segoe UI Symbol','Android Emoji',EmojiSymbols; font-size:16px; font-style:normal; font-variant:normal; font-weight:400; text-align:left; text-decoration:none; text-indent:0px; text-transform:none; white-space:normal; word-spacing:0px">If
it turns out we pick the wrong ship or fail to lack evidence we could end up in a legal situation</span> ," the tone in his voice making it clear he was only suggesting the most sensible answer.</div>
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<div> He cast his eyes to the sky, in the direction Fremea had flown off to.</div>
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"Let's hope she doesn't start a fight. A simpler and safer solution to freeing the slaves is present."</div>
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<div> Looking down at the unconscious sailor as Z'leyra seemed to urge the group to the docks Arawn asked, "So skip questioning then?"</div>
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<div id="x_ox-1e370cb561-divRplyFwdMsg" dir="ltr"><span style="font-size:11pt; color:#000000; font-family:Calibri,sans-serif"><strong>From:</strong> pnpgm <pnpgm-bounces@list.powersandperils.org> on behalf of Alex Koponen <alexkoponen@gmail.com><br>
<strong>Sent:</strong> Monday, February 19, 2018 3:23 PM<br>
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<div dir="ltr">Answering Arawn's question Z'leyra states, "What is going on is that some sailors attempted to kidnap and enslave our friend here. We think they may have others imprisoned on their ship. We plan to prevent them from carrying on with such nefarious
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