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A High Elf and Company ((TS June 15 @ 6pm))
#1
The Skein Gate flashes, lighting up the trees briefly. Out from the path steps a high elf in blue robes and two humans, one with a long spear at-ease at his side, the other two swords, tucked into their hilts at his hip. They step into town centre and look around. 

The high elf sniffs and eyes the pavilion briefly before beginning to move toward it. 

The humans follow in tow.
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#2
Primrose is walking towards town fire when the three people start approaching the town.

She stops for a moment, frowns with tired eyes, then hurries off towards the firepit without a word.
A short Hobling physician who always seems to have a whimsical smile. She wears neutral colours and carries a staff. Two small puncture wounds scar the left side of her neck.

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#3
Alagossian eyes them, looking for any heraldry carefully, "Hail!"
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An Einish Male of Clan Bothnia. 
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#4
There is no obvious heraldry. The high elf turns in the direction of the voice, stopping. The humans on either side of him follow his lead crisply, but instead of paying mind to the other elf, they scan the field, watchful.

The high elf gives Alagossian a once-over. "Bonjour. I am Vardyn Hallios. I seek audience with your nobles. Escort us to them, s'il vous plait."
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#5
"Of course. I am happy to help." He walks up, bowing at the waist, "I am Alagossian Nathios, eldest son of the trading house. A pleasure." With a glance to the men with the elf he points to the pavilions and begins to lead the way.
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#6
*watches from a distance*
High Elf Male w/ short blonde hair dressed in black robes w/ a horned & fanged skull on the back.

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Dans la graine, la vie est cachée dans la mort ; dans le fruit, la mort est cachée dans la vie.
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#7
The small detachment enter the pavilions, leaving Alagossian outside with a brief nod of acknowledgement.

Nearly an hour later, they re-emerge, the high elf looking grim, the humans nervous but professional. Vardyn removes a parchment from his sleeve and the group moves to the notice board. With a bit of temper, he sticks the parchment to the board and spins around, making a direct line for the Skein Gate. The group ignore any who attempt to interact with them.

A short time later, there is a flash from the direction of the Skein Gate.
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*saunters up to the notice board*
High Elf Male w/ short blonde hair dressed in black robes w/ a horned & fanged skull on the back.

OOG: Erik Koudys  Email: e.koudys@live.ca

Dans la graine, la vie est cachée dans la mort ; dans le fruit, la mort est cachée dans la vie.
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#9
((Delay on the notice. Standby.))
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