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<div> "If your wish is to return to Ba'ru that can be accomplished with ease," Arawn said, the sound of an offer in his voice.</div>
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"I am curious though why the shaman wanted to take your eyes," he then said, annoyance mingling with his concern, the former directed at the other shaman. "But that might be more than you're comfortable sharing at the moment.<br>
But assuming a powerful curse hasn't been placed around them I may be able to regenerate your eyes. I am a druid, among other things."</div>
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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 Rachelle Gauthier <sweetlildragonette@yahoo.com><br>
<b>Sent:</b> Sunday, April 29, 2018 6:55 AM<br>
<b>To:</b> pnpgm@list.powersandperils.org<br>
<b>Subject:</b> Re: [pnpgm] Game Update #17</font>
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<div class="PlainText">[ Earlier during bath time ]<br>
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Ix didn't have an issue sharing the bath house with the dwarves, bathing with the opposite sex wasn't taboo due to her upbringing, as baths weren't sexualized. Besides, she couldn't see them naked, and they'd already seen her. She would have no issue as long
as no one got grabby. She was apprehensive about leaving Zol'zim alone in an unknown city, but she eventually relents and leaves the wolf. She pays little mind to the dwarves, concentrating on getting herself cleaned up. It was no natural body of water,
but she still treated this time for meditation and cleansing. Of course, while washing her hair, all present would have seen the pointed tips of her ears. It wasn't until she was finished washing and had gotten out to let herself dry in the sun that she
spoke to Dorhak, apologizing for not answering him earlier ((OOC: I honestly missed it)). She squeezes some more water from her hair and flips it back over her shoulder, "I don't know if I want to go back to Ba'ru, even though that's where I was taken from.
I'm not even from there... but I do want to contact someone from Ba'ru. He was very kind to me and took me in, I want to let him know I'm ok."<br>
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[ In response to being questioned by Arawn again ]<br>
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"Home? It's... It was Kll'maun. There's nothing there for me now. If anything, I want to let the man who took me in outside of Ba'ru to know I'm ok. His place is what I meant by home, even if it was only temporary," she frowned when questioned about her
eyes and stared straight at Arawn. "I don't want to sound disrespectful, but what is it you can do any different? I'm just thankful I still have eyes there and not just hollow sockets..." She sighed now. These people did save her, so they deserved some
kind of explanation, "This was done to me by another shaman when I was only a child, an older man. He tried to take my eyes. I'll spare you the details."<br>
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On Fri, 4/27/18, John Haight <sang_real@msn.com> wrote:<br>
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Subject: Re: [pnpgm] Game Update #17<br>
To: "pnpgm@list.powersandperils.org" <pnpgm@list.powersandperils.org><br>
Date: Friday, April 27, 2018, 1:29 PM<br>
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OOC: I don't know how but I missed your reply to<br>
Arawn's question.<br>
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[When questioned by Arawn again, she bites her lip<br>
somewhat, “My name is Ixkin. I was on my way<br>
back…” Should she call it home? It felt like<br>
it, sort of, she was welcome there, even though she felt she<br>
might have overstayed her welcome with Kaz. <br>
“H-home. <br>
I’m not from Ba’ru, but I was staying outside of the<br>
city. I tried to take a shortcut and was captured with<br>
one of the dwarves. The captain kept asking me<br>
questions, but I didn’t answer them… I couldn’t answer<br>
them.]<br>
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"Home? Where is that? Perhaps we can<br>
help the two of you reach there safely," he offered<br>
with compassionate sincerity. "And, if it's not a<br>
sore subject, your eyes... your vision, how did it happen? I<br>
only ask in case it's something we can<br>
treat."<br>
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[After everyone has regathered to discuss the information<br>
they've discovered...]<br>
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As information was shared amongst the<br>
gathered Arawn did his best to assist with translations as<br>
needed, revealing his discovery of the cache of coins and<br>
jewelry that seemed to belong to the sailors in the<br>
process.<br>
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"The sailors who yet live will likely wish<br>
their belongings returned. But for those that were<br>
killed," he said, his lips pursing with displeasure or<br>
disappointment as he mentioned the dead, "I think we<br>
should sell what can't be identified as a memento or<br>
item of significance and send the coin to any remaining<br>
family that can be found.<br>
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I'll take it upon myself to question the<br>
sailors when the authorities allow for it."<br>
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News of the metalsmith working on<br>
something in the hold intrigued Arawn, the alfar wondering<br>
if it might be a weapon or something linked to the mystery<br>
set in front of the party.<br>
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"When you're ready it might prove<br>
interesting to use Akasha in the hold as well. Whatever was<br>
being crafted by the metalsmith seemed important enough to<br>
be done aboard a rocking vessel, a weapon or an item linked<br>
to their mission I'd guess," he said,<br>
addressing the party but referring to Z'leyra in<br>
regards to the spell.<br>
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At some point Arawn would wander over to<br>
Fremea, his demeanor placid and features pensive.<br>
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"How are you doing?," he asked<br>
the fairy. Impulse had driven her into action, impulse that<br>
he had hoped she had conquered for her sake and for the sake<br>
of others. She had been quiet since the massacre ended and<br>
he wasn't sure if she felt satisfaction<br>
or regret, or both.<br>
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Names:<br>
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OOC: What are the names of the Expert and the<br>
contact in Vahear?<br>
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