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[underdarkangel]

A strange feeling has come upon me. A feeling of longing, for what I do not know. I have my friends, my dear friends, Bruenor the Dwarf king and ever at his side is Regis the Halfling, Wulfgar the leader of the barbarians of Icewindale was back once more in both mind and body, there was Guenhwyvar of course the magical panther always eager to come

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[iambetadraconis]

Someone is being looked at from above a stack of library books.

Doesn't seem to remember seeing this fellow before, as Drizzt looks distinct enough to be remembered even after seeing him only once.

And when Drizzt turns to look at the bar he looks down.

Rude to stare and all that.

[underdarkangel]

Had he not been so alive with energy at finding himself back here once more Drizzt might have missed the man as he ducked behind his books.

"Good eve sir!" A cheery melodic voice echoes from the direction of the newcomer.

[iambetadraconis]

"Hello," he says, feeling rather embarrassed for staring. "Don't think I've seen you hereabouts before."

[underdarkangel]

"I have until recently been stuck in my own world."

Rising from the stool Drizzt walks towards the stranger, dipping into a low bow as he approaches.

"Drizzt Do`Urden a pleaseure to meet you sir."

[iambetadraconis]

"That ... would explain it," he says, recovering from his embarrassment.

"I am Rabastan Lestrange, but you can just call me 'Rabastan' if you like."