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ya know ya forgot to post as finn.....I so hate when i do that

The half orc looks down on Finn.

"The vanderborns are well know in the city. As to why your summoned I do not know.Ask about em if Ya like none of my business really."

He scans Finns face with his one good eye

"I will need an answer though boy, all part of the job"

The half orc chuckles low

"Wouldn't be the first time lass, not at all"

He turns away and gets this far off look to his eye and starts off in a steady walk.He makes his way across alleys and walkways though crowed streets and markets.In time he finds himself at the arena he grunts to himself and makes his way inside.He makes his way though the crowd and in the seats coming to stand before an young half elf. Looking down on the half elf the scared half orc

"You would be Finn. I have a note for you here."

He pulls a note of fine quality paper sealed with wax

Looking the young girl over the half orc turns his head to the side,keeping his good eye on the girl and spits.He then turns back toward whisper

"Well know lass,as to why your wanted there I wouldn't know.Been my experience however that if someone wants ye dead they don't invite ya to dinner.I do not come cheap,and why would I be hired to track ya down with my considerable skills if they just wanted ya dead they wouldn't have me talk to ye lass. Besides ya look like ya could use the meal."

The ancient halfling nods and replys that shall be fine. As she makes her way out of the workshop.She turns south along the lane making her way to the docks and toward to Adar enclave. Where she waits for captain Forzakhad to return as the day grows short.

A cloaked man walks into whispers view.He scans the area letting his eyes settle on the spot she no hides in.He pulls back his hood and she can see an older half orc left side of his face an mangle of scares and a black swirl like tattoo.His left and seems to be made of metal,stone and wood.And his one eye seems to stare into her.

"Whisper, humm I know ye be in there lass no sence in running I have been paid to find ye and I have done so. Running just make me do it again"

He reaches into a belt pouch and brings forth a note.

"I was hired to bring ye this lass"

Making her way from the bar the wizened halfling looks about then moves with a purpose.She walks into the market area and after a few questions walks into the stale used by Guard. She looks him over and speaks

"You would be the one they call Guard would you not? I have a message for you."

She pulls a note out of her satchel and hands it to Guard.It is of fine
quality paper sealed with wax

The bar is is quite as a wizened looking halfling comes in.She looks ancient and she seems to scan the area her eyes settling on it.walking up to the warforged she looks up at him and speaks

"You would be the one they call"IT" would you not? I have something for you"

She pulls a note from a satchel at her side and holds it up to IT. The note seems to be written on high quality paper sealed with wax.

Your tale unfolds here

The Keeper of Forbidden Lore watches the multiverse spine and weave. She watches tells turn, worlds spin and lives lived. She watches events unfold across the multivers .Sees the tales told, bears witness to victories and defeats. Records glories, sadness and shame of her subjects. Looks on in moments of greatness and times of great loss.

Today she looks to another world, another when. She peers in on the great city of Sasserine. On the isle of the same name southernmost island of the Lhazaar Principalities, southwest of the gnome dominated island of Lorghalen on the world of Eberron. Something is unfolding and she feels it, so she watches and waits for what is to come, as another tale unfolds.

Ithaniar's skill with the blade as well as his adventurous nature has been weaved into the tales of the city as well.Rare enough his kind my be in the city for his look and actions precede him.

Forzakhad's daring and amazing tale of survival and skill has become apart of the city's tales and legends.He is know known weather true or not as a master seaman.A man of cunning and strength of will to survive the illness that killed his crew.A master of the sail with enough skill to bring his crippled ship in.True or not his tale is now apart of the great tapestry that is the tale of the city.

Finn story and reputation as a bawler and champion for the little guy has become well known in the city. The story of the ham is just the latest of many such adventures. In his ward finn is known as a defender of the downtrodden and is too when things go back. Much like the neighborhood hero in many ways.

Tales of a strange warforged with a cart have started to be spread and tales of his many adventures run wild though the lower circles of the city.How many are true no one is sure

The dock sides warforged scholar/bouncer has been weaved into the legends and story of the city.It as he is known has become something of an icon of magic dabbling to many on the dockside and his tale has spread throughout the city.

different, I like this.Whispers act of kindness and her skill with opening locks are now weaved into the storys of Sasserine's back allys and shadowed places as well as the docks and even has come to be told among the nobles and there kind.

"pokes back'...with a name like Kayos I thought ya might like

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