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<t>OOC: Oh, you did NOT!! That was just too funny. And it was well done. Props, man. BTW- OOPS! Didn't know that was for the guide! Well, maybe he can chip in, then. Only fair. My bad....<br/> <br/> IC:<br/> The young drow sighs, rolling his eyes. "Actually, I was thinking of our human companions. T...

<t>"Elven lore?" Lothir calls back, still perusing the shelves for music or poems. "I've always had an interest in that subject. My father's library back home had some fascinating volumes. Can't take anything out? A pity. I'd love to take a longer look at these. But as you say, I suppose they are sa...

<t>Lothir scowls, a little disappointed. "That's it then? Somehow I thought we'd be doing more than taking a head-count. Ah, well. A job's a job, I suppose. Better than the last one I took, at least. Three weeks of serving as a ship's windsinger during the calm season- ugh, by the time we reached po...

<t>"Wonderful. Why do humans always go rushing into things? Life is far too unpredictable as it is. Take this as an example. Some thief- he didn't even bother to check for traps, magical or otherwise. I hope you know how to fix this, becuase I certainly don't."<br/> <br/> He turns to the other drow,...

<t>"Ah, right behind you. Or better yet, right behind HER!" The young drow chuckles, eyeing the way her rump moves as she strides out. Far be it from him not to notice an attractive female. Well, unless it happens to be Morganna. THAT is one female he would never find attractive, no matter how physi...

<t>"I had them specially commissioned- in secret of course- shortly before I left home. As to the door? I did nothing. Perhaps others have been here before?" He listens carefully, still on edge. The other drow has said it should be safe, so why does he feel as if they are being watched? To many year...

She sounds like an interesting character. I'll have to go read your story!

<t>He didn't know what to do; he was worried, yet too embarrassed to tell anyone of his problem. He stared down for a few minutes, completely unnerved by the sudden change, the sense of discomfort making him more and more upset. He didn't know which frightened him more, the condition itself, or the ...

<t>Here's a quick game bio for him, in case anyone is interested.<br/> <br/> Lothir E'Terrin'dar<br/> Drow Bard 8(Swashbuckler gestalt)/Dervish 4/Spelldancer 2<br/> (or, alternately, Battledancer 12- a class I created that mixes the abilities of the above classes,)<br/> Chaotic Good<br/> Religion: E...

<t>He sighed, shaking his head. Humans were often as mercenary and impetuous as any of his kin, and he found himself wondering if their shorter lives were really so much a natural thing as a product of their rash way of rushing into everything. <br/> Can't be helped, he though with a small smile, an...

<t>Lothir snickers at the lewd comment from the paladin. "Well met, Talwyn. Any port, you say? You sound like one of the old salts from back home. As for my House, if you really wish to know, it is called E'Terrin'dar, but I would just as soon forget it."<br/> He turns to the newcomer, quietly asses...

<t>Lothir's eyes lit up at the mention of a library. "Myth Drannor? I've heard tales of this place. Never thought I'd see it, though. Oh, forgive my ill manners. I am Lothir, of no house worth mentioning. I've been traveling for a long time. You two are the first ones who haven't tried to chase me o...

<t>He raises one thin white brow, a smirk on his lips, and nods. "Come to join the dance, then?" he says, with a slight bow to the human. Why is it, he wonders, that humans always feel the need to wear such heavy armor? It hinders movement, and chafes besides. Better simply not to get hit. <br/> To ...

<t>He pauses, cautiously assessing if the human he sees is a threat or not. He watches for a moment, then slowly steps toward the two strangers.<br/> "Perhaps, though I've no coin to offer. Who are you, human?" he asks in common, though it is heavily accented. He lowers his hood, revealing a youthfu...

<t>Lotlthites. The word brings a shiver to the young dark elf. He had hoped never to lay eyes on her followers again. But what to do? He knows he cannot allow them to spread their vile faith to the surface world. He has worked too hard to leave that world behind to let it taint the lands above, wher...