Wednesday, November 7, 2007

Now what?

After we fall back and regroup, Glok, still in hawk form comes to a rest in a tree about head high next to the group. "So we gave it a day, nothing significant has happened. I'm flying back to town to tell Boyd and the town of their impending doom." Turning to Kulin, the bird adds "can you look after Zabnic until I return? I will instruct him to guard you for that time." While waiting for a response, Glok looks anxious to take to the wind. "maybe you meet me at Drellin's Ferry?"

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