[center][h2][color=mediumslateblue]The Narrow Path![/color][/h2]Chapter 3 - It's Been A While[/center][hr]
[color=goldenrod]"They don't trust you because you've closed yourself off from them, Skinner."[/color] Aithwale said as he stepped forward slightly, his body still being turned towards you. [color=goldenrod]"As for me being dead and how that plays, again, there are two people here who are quite familiar with death."[/color] The grizzly old man raised his arm towards Westley Stride and Brock, their bodies being cloaked in an ethereal light, almost as if they were being highlighted. [color=goldenrod]"If what I've been told was true, Westley died quickly after his big adventure for Yashar started, and you've already met the skeleton."[/color]

The old man then turns his hand to Jen, where she glows slightly. [color=goldenrod]"On top of that, there's the Paladin over there. You've already been acquainted with her, though, so there's no need to tell her story, is there?"[/color] Aithwale lowers his arm to his side and breathes a deep breath of gusto before returning to the topic at hand. [color=goldenrod]"Death is something that everyone here is familiar with, except for the goblin, though he'll be remembering everything here in a very short amount of time, if what lady Death rumored is true.[/color]