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After her morning prayers and breakfast, Rebecca made her way to the hall of the Guild building. [color=edd902]"Good morning, Bartholomew. Good morning, Neil. Let us see the quests available today."[/color]

The moment Rebecca read the first quest on the board, she moved with urgency, making her way back to her room and grabbing her Estoc. Returning to the hall, with a passion and ungency in her eyes, she looked around at the rest of the ensemble in the hall by that time. Her face had turned pale. [color=edd902]"I will take the quest to help the resistance, and wish to leave forthright. The quest has specified a party of two or three. Who will come with me?"[/color]

[@PaulHaynek][@The Irish Tree]

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Eilidh was studying the board when Bast approached her. She was already fully armed with her sword and sheath hanging at her waste, and a bow and quiver strapped to her back. Seemed like she was in a fighting mood today. When Bast addressed her, she turned to him, not blushing as per usual. She seemed wistful and contemplative. 

[color=9B1436]"Good morning, Bast. I actually had my eye on the quest to clear out the Brigands in Pravar. It would be a good opportunity for me to prove to myself that I can fight with honor and dignity in the face of those without, avoiding my emotions getting the better of me this time. I...would appreciate your company."[/color]

She looked down at her hooves, then back up at Bast. Well, down at Bast, as she dwarfed him. [color=9B1436]"If it looks like I'm killing in anger or without chivalry at any time, please stop me. Can you promise me that?"[/color]


[@PaulHaynek][@13org]