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"Why go to the bar when he can talk to me right now?"
The captain of the Wuith dispatch was a tall man, infact it was rather surprising that Sen hadn't noticed him as they approached the group of Wuith Soldiers and fighters. The first thing she noticed about the group was that nobody gave the aura of being a 'pure mage' and most where just warriors with simple spells that they had taken the liberty of naming with rather foolish names, 'Firaga' was definitley not a name for a tier 3 fire spell!
"Our orders where too meet the group from Therus here and traverse immediatly to the cave where the dragon is residing. And please note that we don't give a damn about you and our direct order was to make sure Wuith recieves the glory from the dragon-slaying,"
Sen thought she she had saw a twitch in Isaac's eyebrow at this and wasn't surprised. She had never known any millitary captain to be so, specific, too tell the truth so freely and to make sure that their temporary allies knew exactly what the conditions where.
"Well, if this is it shall we go?"
(OOC: A bit of a short post, sorry, but I'm getting eaten away at by the prospect of exams...)
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