From: Naron (naron_at_bigpond.net.au)
Date: Tue Sep 23 2003 - 11:50:32 BST
"Corinthian. If you really do know me, do you have any idea what may have
happened that may have caused me to lose my memory? Where did my leads have
me going? Where was it I was headed after I left Travar? What direction?
Tell me what else you know please."
"I do wish that I could aid you Alaric. But you left without a word of your destination, in case the truth was ever to be had from torturing me. It was a good plan that saved your identity, but of no help to you now unfortunately. All I do know is that your quest was closely tied with the Blood Wood and you had many friends there."
"But the night is old and I fear that at this juncture I have been as much help to you as you have to me. Our paths may cross again - and I do so hope they do. I am sure that we may again help each other."
"Until then you may always seek me here. Most of the city know me. You all seem to want to spend some time stocking your equipment. May I help you by suggesting you go to Delawn square. The merchants there have fine quality material and enjoy a good deal."
"Now if there is nothing else, I may retire."
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