As the others tied the guard, Azzen donned the leather armor over his illusionary leather armor and spoke to the tiefling child. His voice was kind, gentle and filled with a calm confidence that would ease her mind from the current situation.

“[b][i]What is your name? 
How long have you been here? What have you seen? 
Where is your home?[/i][/b]”

As required he littered in compliments and reassurances such as, “[b][i]Your a brave child, that’s a beautiful name, we will get you home.” [/i][/b]

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Insight [url=https://www.roleplayerguild.com/rolls/18557]4[/url]