[center][h1][color=orange]Seethe[/color][/h1]

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[color=orange]"While you would all do right to listen to Bar when he says to follow my orders, I'll have to add that I do not endorse what he has just said, nor does he speak on my behalf."[/color] Seethe would suddenly interject, referring to how Bar has been ordering everyone else to follow the wizard. He has spent his time everyone else has spent squabbling to goblins or cooking horses by making liberal use of the [url=http://thebombzen.com/grimoire/spells/prestidigitation]Prestidigitation[/url] cantrip cleaning the dirt off his robes. Diving and laying on earthen ground isn't good for your clothes, after all.

[color=orange]"The goblins don't know where our contacts are, was it they said? And what about their maps? Ask about those. The map cases were empty, and from what I know of out destination, those maps may be of dire importance. Phandalin'a some lowly frontier town, but it also home to an ancient trove of treasure known as Wave Echo Cave. Might be the reason why the dwarf called is here, actually..."

"Nevertheless, it's odd if the map cases are empty. If the dwarves got away, surrounded by such a large force of goblins. they would have gotten away in haste, and wouldn't be funbling over maps. Still, it's both in our best interest, as well as that of the Lord's Alliance that we find out where their hideout may be. More pilfered riches may be about for those of whom are simple enough to care for such, and, most importantly, we'll be able to stomp over another nest the pestilence known as [i]banditry[/i] has made to harm these civilized lands. Either way, we should get some rest at some point. Fighting goblins is exhausting work..."[/color]

Seethe nodded and crossed his arms, taking a seat in one of the carts, pulling out a red leather-bound tome with the Lord's Alliance logo etched onto its cover, reinforced with silver and inlaid with different gemstones. Even the *pages* looked mesmerizing, as if they were all made with sheets of gold, at least if looked at from the outside. As he opened his tome, clean, almost clear white pages with different incantations can be seen to those who decide to take a gander at it.

[color=orange]"Oh, and once we're done with the goblins, don't kill any of them. Beat them into a bloody pulp and leave them with their limbs broken on the roads as an example for the fate of those who decide to stoop to highway robbery to make a profit. Fetid heathens..."[/color] Seethe added rather casually while he poured over his tome. He yawned soon after.

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Seethe
HP: 8/8
AC: 15

Seethe casted Prestidigitation, like, a thousand times, at least.
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