LOST TRAILS 1: A Meeting in Monksblade

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Re: LOST TRAILS 1: A Meeting in Monksblade

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That rings a bell. "Ohhh... right." He makes a slight grimace and turns to the governor. "There is a chance that an enemy of ours, an evil wizard that dabbles in diabolism, has also been thrown in your world. He won't survive for long though I think. I have reasons to believe he lost his most treasured possession and source of his power."
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"We cannot guarantee such an unfortunate event," Klokulf adds. "That wicked arcanist may wander that nowhere-road forever, and to that I would say, 'Good riddance.' However, it might be worthwhile to keep an eye out for Dorgio, a priest in service to the Morninglord. We would actually like to get him back."
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The Governor looks to the two priests.
Both men nod.

"Fine. I'm satisfied with the basics of your story." She settles back in her chair.
"It might be that--"
You all hear the rapid footfalls in the hall.

A soldier sticks his head in the door. “Your Excellency, you wanted to be notified immediately if another—”
He pauses, staring at the party.

The Governor rises. She announces, “This audience is finished.”
She starts for the hall door, then pauses and looks back.
“If you want my help getting home, I’ll do what I can. Come back in an hour. And if not—good luck.”


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