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[h3][color=8493ca]Petragar Stoneweaver[/color][/h3][/center]
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[color=8493ca]The ashen skinned dwarf's brow furrowed as she heard the merchant say they had none of the missing guard's possessions. Was there not a bunk house or barracks or was it simply a matter that the guard disappeared with all of his possessions? The information was not adding up. She had her thoughts, thoughts that for now she would keep to herself. She wanted to see what the elf's tracking magic was able to provide in way of evidence before she spoke her mind. Words once spoken, after all, were not easily taken back.

Petragar handed the parchment containing the contract details back to Astor. He had been correct, there was little in way of the contract details that would specifically call for a kidnapping or even death threats. The squabble within Arskel itself however, that information the dwarf paid extra attention to.[/color]