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Synopsis:
Half orcs after arriving at Moonrise Towers with the Drider's caravan. Kansif is the solemn leaderm, the other half orc is a relatively new recruit and doesn't guard his tongue too well.
4. : Remember to show respect. Anyone here could be a True Soul.6d32676a-ac06-3f94-8377-35a6aed97492_A6d32676a-ac06-3f94-8377-35a6aed97492_B
1. : I can... feel them. True Souls - it's like they send out ripples.
2. : Aye. They're Her vessels. You can feel the strength of their faith, like a tickle at the back of your mind, whenever they approach.
5. : And if you don't show respect, you'll feel their faith like a fist to your gut.End
6. : I wonder what this place looked like in its glory.6d32676a-ac06-3f94-8377-35a6aed97492_B6d32676a-ac06-3f94-8377-35a6aed97492_B = False, 6d32676a-ac06-3f94-8377-35a6aed97492_C = False, 6d32676a-ac06-3f94-8377-35a6aed97492_A = False
0. : This is its glory.
7. : Still. I bet Ketheric changed his wall hangings as often as his gods.
8. : Careful. The General has excellent hearing, I'm told.
10. : ... right.End
9. : Rest while you can. We have no more pilgrims to herd for a time.6d32676a-ac06-3f94-8377-35a6aed97492_A
3. : As you say, Kansif.End