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[Leshok Majere]

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Leshok, William, Fong, and Veroth all walked into the Golden Scales Tavern after a few rounds of training. As they sat down at a table, Veroth went to rumage for some cider, his favorite drink. Soon Leshok and the others heard the panic of Veroth, for all his cider was somehow missing.

It wasn't long before Veroth has decided someone had stolen his cider, and that it needed to be found! So Leshok, William and Fong went along to help him(or keep him out of trouble), Veroth's first assumption was the orcs.



they soon noticed that this search would be in vane here.



The group doubled back to the scales to reformulate their plan, and harden their resolve.



The search had to go on, and it was decided that the cider might have been taken by the undead at their temple of oblivion



Though it seemed like our search here was a waste as well, Veroth was not convinced.



We continued and pressed on our search, aiming to go into the temple itself



making it into the temple, they continued to try to disuade our search.



Then one of higher rank showed up during our search.



The cult member tried to bribe us off by giving Veroth some cider they "had laying around" But Veroth is a picky man about his cider and he threw it to the ground of their temple. Quite angry the cultist demanded we clean up the mess.



The arguing then rose to higher levels after Fong left, and Beowulf took his place. Soon a fight broke out, sending many to the ground in need of aid. Leshok and Beowulf fell, but William and Veroth managed to defeat those who opposed the groups cider search. Angry, unsatisfied, and ciderless, the group returned to The Golden Scales to rest up and heal their wounds.
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After all these years, I'm still putting up with Kuja and Vaen? whats wrong with me?

"Fri Jan 14 20:07:01 2005 [08:45:38] Kuja: ghaahahahahahha...ha..h.a..... NOTHING TO FREAKING DO IN GAME GAH"

Some things never change even after 4 years...