**Apparently satisfied with this, Antoninus flagged down the guy who gives the hunts in the King whose name he couldn't remember because, come on, there are too many people in Bakara for that.**
Antoninus - "We hear you have a hydra problem."
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Be aware of singing as if you were half dead,
or half asleep:
but lift your voice with strength.
Be no more afraid of your voice now,
nor more ashamed of its being heard,
than when you sang the songs of Satan.
Paidan - "Carier eh? Bog hydras are unpleasant. Not as rough as their Lutharin cousins, mind, but almost as dangerous in their own way. Definitely trickier, and more cunning."
Paidan - "Hard to say. A lot of the old stories about hydras are referring to bog hydras; they will grow back heads if you let them. Fire's not quite as effective as the stories make it out to be but it will definitely slow down any regeneration. They're venomous, so watch out for that, and if they're hiding within a bog itself they're almost impossible to spot."
Antoninus - "So if their heads grow back, how do you kill them? Cut off all the heads fast enough, or something else?"
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Be aware of singing as if you were half dead,
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but lift your voice with strength.
Be no more afraid of your voice now,
nor more ashamed of its being heard,
than when you sang the songs of Satan.
Paidan - "Two caravans and a few independent hunters, as far as we know. And my advice is to only go for the head to get them out of the way if you're being overwhelmed. The killing strikes would be aimed towards the vital organs"
**Antoninus nodded, then turned to his companions.**
Antoninus - "I reckon that's enough. Ready?"
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Be aware of singing as if you were half dead,
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but lift your voice with strength.
Be no more afraid of your voice now,
nor more ashamed of its being heard,
than when you sang the songs of Satan.
**Without further ado, Antoninus led the party out and on their way.**
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Be aware of singing as if you were half dead,
or half asleep:
but lift your voice with strength.
Be no more afraid of your voice now,
nor more ashamed of its being heard,
than when you sang the songs of Satan.
Sari- "If it hasn't eaten for awhile this should be interesting. You mentioned the Griffons aren't found 'round here. Any idea what brought it to our neck of the woods?"
Diarnan, dirty and with matted fur, enters with a magpie perched on his horns. He makes his way to the bar, giving wide berth to any other groups gathered. He clambers up a barstool and sits on his knees staring curiously around before finally addressing the bartender.
Diarnan - "So what is this place? Is there anything fun to do here? I thought my last adventure to find a sphinx was going to be much more interesting."
Diarnan looks back and forth between the baby and the bird perched on his head. As He leans closer to speak to the swaddled form the bird descends to his arm opposite the baby.
Diarnan - "My friend says you are not what you appear to be, but what are you? "
Go ahead and run, you'll only die tired.
Those who might never meet are pooled together
Antoninus - "We hear you have a hydra problem."
Be aware of singing as if you were half dead,
or half asleep:
but lift your voice with strength.
Be no more afraid of your voice now,
nor more ashamed of its being heard,
than when you sang the songs of Satan.
Go ahead and run, you'll only die tired.
Those who might never meet are pooled together
Go ahead and run, you'll only die tired.
Those who might never meet are pooled together
Go ahead and run, you'll only die tired.
Those who might never meet are pooled together
Be aware of singing as if you were half dead,
or half asleep:
but lift your voice with strength.
Be no more afraid of your voice now,
nor more ashamed of its being heard,
than when you sang the songs of Satan.
Behold, the power of :symu:!
Ask Me About:
The Epic World
You'll Be Glad You Did
Not That There's Anything Wrong With That
Antoninus - "I reckon that's enough. Ready?"
Be aware of singing as if you were half dead,
or half asleep:
but lift your voice with strength.
Be no more afraid of your voice now,
nor more ashamed of its being heard,
than when you sang the songs of Satan.
Come on and check it out. You know you want to.
Be aware of singing as if you were half dead,
or half asleep:
but lift your voice with strength.
Be no more afraid of your voice now,
nor more ashamed of its being heard,
than when you sang the songs of Satan.
Go ahead and run, you'll only die tired.
Those who might never meet are pooled together
Behold, the power of :symu:!
Ask Me About:
The Epic World
You'll Be Glad You Did
Not That There's Anything Wrong With That
Behold, the power of :symu:!
Ask Me About:
The Epic World
You'll Be Glad You Did
Not That There's Anything Wrong With That
Behold, the power of :symu:!
Ask Me About:
The Epic World
You'll Be Glad You Did
Not That There's Anything Wrong With That
Diarnan - "So what is this place? Is there anything fun to do here? I thought my last adventure to find a sphinx was going to be much more interesting."
Acelin's Characters (since her sig won't work).
Yack - "Coatl hunt. Who do.. I talk to?"
**The harpy infant stares at Diarnan.**.
Nervada - 98% fat free, high in fiber.
Eizen - Collected
Yack - Walking
Miko Wydberg
Tanya
Diarnan - "My friend says you are not what you appear to be, but what are you? "
Diarnan reaches out to touch it.