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[center][color=7CFC00]Acolyte Cantor Amentha[/color][/center]
[right]Location: A7 -> A8 [/right] 
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[quote]“I would not, Cantor of the Ordo Benevolence.”[/quote]

He nodded, before asking these questions: [color=7CFC00]"Are you an adventurer? If so, we are willing to trade some coin for some info. Secondly,"[/color] And he took a step closer [color]"you realized me?"[/color] Like clockwork, that ping happened once again, stronger than all of its previous iterations. He also picked up a peculiar smell from the Ichor Blessed before him. A smell of ashe and smoke. Very strong too, one might add. 

Sister Laina pulled up on him, she didn't speak for now. The two members of Ordo Benevolence look curious for the adventure group to respond.