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<t>Nazaril ran alongside Alaric. <br/> <br/> "I don't think it's out to get us. If it wanted to harm us it would have struck us when we were distracted by conversation. Or, it'd be making it's move now." He paused for a moment to briefly contimplate his next words, "Still, we should keep some sense ...

"My, my. Such an exciting chase this has become." Nazaril says, abandoning his traveling pack to gain some much needed speed.

I must remember to return for that, he thinks as he lightly hops over a berry-filled bush.

Nazaril nods his head in agreement. "Yes, I conquer."
He hurries after Eleak, trying to keep up with his swift pace.

Nazaril gives a small nod and gives his reply. "I am Nazaril Q'intenzz, Bard of Elsewhere. As you may have guessed by the hymn that I sang, I am also a cleric who's services lie with the Dark Lady, Eilistraee."

<t>Nazaril strolled down a forest trail, admiring the moon above him. A longsword sawyed lightly at his right hip. A curved, silver dagger at his right. Light chainmail made a silent rustle under his long shirt of studded leather. He watched as a drow monk lept from a window of a towering monestary....

I see, I see.

Your brother shows much wisdom...

You have a point. He does.

Sorry to say, but, in all honesty, I saw it too. Not much my eyes don't miss.

*Counts to five in head, hugs Narsia, then makes his retreat.*

Nani?

Huh. I think I get it.

<t>At the approach of the regal drow female, Nazaril truned and gave her and her companions a deep and almost graceful bow. "Greetings, fair maiden," he said with a winning smile,"I am Nazaril Q'intenzz, bard of Elsewhere. What, may I humbly ask, brings one of your stature and rank to our temple?"<b...

That's understandable.