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"Hello! I'm Haldor Skovgaard from the Norselands, I've just returned from helping a gnome who accidently shrank his children, I went there with Tesni, Alexis, Ellaria and Hoke, you might remember some of them.

Lost your memory have you? I'll try my best to help but I'm no Psychologist, what ever that is."

Haldor spits in a glass, pours water into it and holds his hand ove the rim. He mutters some strange words, a blue light emanates from his eyes and hand. He hands the glass to Althior

"Here, this'll help, but I can't guarrentee that your memory will come back instantly. I don't suppose you've seen an Elf called Jess around, have you? She' got these lovely eyes, and she's very pretty, her face is like a delicate rose..." :wub:

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"Those names ring a bell, but it's not too loud. :sceptic:" Althior then drinks the potion, gags, but doesn't hurl like Artamor. "Jess, rings a bell, but I don't really know her. But I might, damn Abraxas tinkering with my mind!"

"What?"

"Nothing! Nothing at all!"

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William sits at the bar and sees a Norsemen talking about Islanti. How can a 32 year old fall in love with 74 year old elf? The mysteries of life..

A voice echoes in William's head, reminding him that the ageing process of elves slows down when they reach adulthood, and elves can live for thousands of years. So, in proportion, Haldor is much futher through his life than Jess is, so he is kind of the same age in body.

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A voice echoes in William's head, reminding him that the ageing process of elves slows down when they reach adulthood, and elves can live for thousands of years. So, in proportion, Haldor is much futher through his life than Jess is, so he is kind of the same age in body.

Point taken, mysterious voice. William shakes his head, he used to be in love too, that was before when he had a better life.

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Atramor grumbles and peels his face from the table he'd passed out on, glued to it with his vomit. It seemed to be the next day. McCafferey was standing guard nearby. He rubbed the back of the chicken's neck, sitting up. Evidently some of the questers had returned. Huh.

He quickly ordered half a gallon of tea and water, hangover already in full effect. Althior and his butler seemed to have vanished. Well, no issues there.

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Tesni walked into the hall. It was clear from her stance, the purple glow in her eye and not to mention the purple aura, barely visible and writhing around sword and wielder that things had changed. "Hail all!" Tesni called, incase some of her friends were present.

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Tesni walked into the hall. It was clear from her stance, the purple glow in her eye and not to mention the purple aura, barely visible and writhing around sword and wielder that things had changed. "Hail all!" Tesni called, incase some of her friends were present.

William was not her friend but still said "Hail!"

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Tesni walked into the hall. It was clear from her stance, the purple glow in her eye and not to mention the purple aura, barely visible and writhing around sword and wielder that things had changed. "Hail all!" Tesni called, incase some of her friends were present.

"Tesni Hightribe!" Althior called, "I believe I know you from somewhere!"

"He's lost his memory. Don't ask."

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Alexis walks into the hall a happy smile on her face. There's something different about her but no one in the hall can put a finger on it.

"Ah there's Althior," she says to herself.

"Althior, how do you do? How did your quest go?" She asks.

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"Althior, how do you do? How did your quest go?" She asks.

You should know, you were the QM. :tongue: "A quest? Oh that does ring some what of a bell. Very faint, though."

"Lost his memory, saddens me very much."

"Not all of it my dear Flanagan!"

"Finnegan!"

"That's what I meant!"

Tesni sat at a table near Althior. Prodding the blue butler. "Althior, are you alright?" Tesni asked, slightly concerned that her Cysgodion was mixing into Finnegan, turning him lilac...

"Well, I sat here after beating that no good rogue over there in a drinking contest, this nice Cleric made me a drink, and it made me gag! Very nice if I may say so!"

"He looks very pathetic. Wait, I'm lilac?! :cry_sad:"

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Tarn smiled at Tesni, "Hi Tesni!" he said brightly. She looked different somehow. He noticed the faint purple aura and thought the sword of Darkness he had given to her at the Porthiar Burial Chamber had clearly been used alot during her Quest.

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"Well, I sat here after beating that no good rogue over there in a drinking contest, this nice Cleric made me a drink, and it made me gag! Very nice if I may say so!"

Atramor rolls his eyes.

"You offered a tie because we were nearly passed out. And please, quit talking so loud...." he groans, rubbing one side of his head as he gulps down his tea. "Don't blame me for your memory loss. If you drank as much as I did you'd be used to the side effects."

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Atramor rolls his eyes.

"You offered a tie because we were nearly passed out. And please, quit talking so loud...." he groans, rubbing one side of his head as he gulps down his tea. "Don't blame me for your memory loss. If you drank as much as I did you'd be used to the side effects."

Althior shot Artamor a puzzled look. "Hey, can I borrow your throwing dagger for a minute, Alexis?" :devil:

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"Hey, can I borrow your throwing dagger for a minute, Alexis?" :devil:

Ancient Throwing Dagger - WP: 7, ranged weapon, retrievable, suitable for rangers and rogues

"What was that, mage?" :snicker:

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"Go for it Althior. But how do you remember I have one?"

"I saw it in your belt."

"What was that, mage?" :snicker:

"Hmm, your right!" Althior takes out his new Opal and casts a weak spell against Artamor. (-0 ether) Artamor is now frozen in a block of ice. "What was that, rogue? :snicker:"

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"Hmm, your right!" Althior takes out his new Opal and casts a weak spell against Artamor. (-0 ether) Artamor is now frozen in a block of ice. "What was that, rogue? :snicker:"

Atramor glances at Artamor.

"Hm?"

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Atramor glances at Artamor.

"Hm?"

"Oops!"

Atramor is frozen in a sheet of ice."Might want to put a proper shirt on, rogue!" :snicker:

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Tesni smirked at the antics and moved away from the etheral bulter, the magics of Cysgodion did not get along with the magics of Althior's manservant. "Tarn, hello, How was your quest?"

OoC: The purple text indicates a different than normal tone under Tesni's regular voice

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Atramor is frozen in a sheet of ice."Might want to put a proper shirt on, rogue!" :snicker:

McCafferey quickly flutters over on top of Althior's head innocently and drives her beak deep into his scalp.

"Bawk. :purrr: "

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McCafferey quickly flutters over on top of Althior's head innocently and drives her beak deep into his scalp.

"Bawk. :purrr: "

Althior, on instinct, takes off one of his gloves and put's it over McCaffery's head.

"Hey! I'm missing a finger part!"

"Don't worry!, I got it!" Althior's finger heals instantly.

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