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Probably not the best idea, actually. It should be something that brings the whole group together, so it may bring everyone together, like Swagmeister says. What time zone do all of you live in?

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Continuing on what Swagmeister said, Kutur's hut is in the nearby woods, and it's dangerously near night, when the monsters and beasts of prey come out. (nudge nudge wink wink, Aristocles)

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Kutur looks out the window, through the community cave entrance to the outside. The sun is completely gone. The only light that seems to be left is a few streaks of pinkish orange rays, with the darkness of night quickly consuming it. "Hmm, the time definitely getting late. It's been fun, unveiling my new spells, and talking about travels. I'll definitely come around tomorrow. I should probably get going," he says as he stands up from the mat. He then flips through his notebook one last time. His face seems to light up as he read a certain passage. "Oh, right . . . Ordo Ogtere." The elemental standing outside collapses into a pile of dirt, which then sinks into the ground.

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"Sure. We were talking about our respective travels to distant lands. Have you ever seen, tasted, or was nearly killed by anything that can't be found within 50 miles of the village?"

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Alright, I live on the US west coast, so right now it's really late. I'll see you in roughly 10 hours.

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Kutur attempts to move the conversation along. "So along the trails, you can't expect every inn to serve the same things. Did you eat anything interesting? I tried this thing in Ragele called 'chocolit'. It was so good. I swear I had around 3 meals of it in one afternoon. I was sick the next day, but it was totally worth it."

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"Wow, really? Heh heh, now I can't get the image out of my head. You dragging yourself out of the mines after a long day hammering at the rocks, only for large butch Humans to say 'Awww da widdle adowible baby dwagon, holding a pickaxe like one of the big boys,' at the surface"

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"Eh, not too much. Maybe they didn't like me, but they sure did a good job of hiding it. Except for the older people, I suppose. I remember a particularly dislikable woman who was nearly obsessed with collecting unnaturally small animals, who gave me a real hard time in that one city, what was it called? Definitely a 'Lun-' something. Lundra, I think."

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"Oh, Archibold? Sounds like a name from the Northern Islands of Drendrial. I loved that place! Everyone there was mannerly and refined, and called each other things like 'My Good Sir' or 'My Dear Lady'. They had the best illusionists there."

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Kutur looked up quizzically. There was a guy at the window asking about bowstrings. Of course, Arjun knows him from somewhere. Then he realized that the newcomer could see him through the window, with his obviously stuffed cheeks. Embarrassed, he quickly chewed and swallowed.