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When going south from the barony of Trefoille, one does not usually find oneself in a large... place. With a large assortment of people and good spirits what is that glowing thing?
Andrew is confused. And considering how similar he looks to, well, several other denizens of the Nexus, he might do some confusing of his own.
Squinting at the sign, he mouths out the words slowly, to make sure he has them right. Blinking, he considers the message and a question to ask. "Where did the road to Vanile go? Why am I in this place instead?"
Well, it is the obvious question. In the spirit of things, though, he frowns a bit. "What are the opinions of the people of this place on heroes?"
Andrew is confused. And considering how similar he looks to, well, several other denizens of the Nexus, he might do some confusing of his own.
Squinting at the sign, he mouths out the words slowly, to make sure he has them right. Blinking, he considers the message and a question to ask. "Where did the road to Vanile go? Why am I in this place instead?"
Well, it is the obvious question. In the spirit of things, though, he frowns a bit. "What are the opinions of the people of this place on heroes?"