[center][h2][color=#0bda51]Calaphindë[/color][/h2][/center]
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[color=#0bda51]"Even a tame griffin is probably going to be more of a struggle than [i]that,"[/i][/color] Calaphindë muttered, glancing over the listings in his hands at Hyseleia. At least they'd all rapidly gotten past the idea of wounding or maiming it to bring it under control, although...for a random musing on his part, it was a bit of a surprise that they latched onto it so quickly.

What were their names again?

The other elf pointed at him, and he raised an eyebrow. [color=#0bda51]"Ah, sure. I'll see if I can't put something together in case we [i]do[/i] have to hurt it to subdue it, too."[/color] He glanced back down at the listing. Lord Alexander Lowell of Venne. [i]Locate and capture Blackbeak unharmed.[/i] [color=#0bda51]"Wouldn't want to make the one paying us unhappy..."[/color]

He paused, looking back up at the other three.

[color=#0bda51]"Or if the rest of you get hurt. What are your names, again?"[/color]