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"Ah it's good to be back near home!" An ulfen woman carrying what looks like an entire general shop's worth of gear (mostly weapons) stretches her arms and raises her face to the sky, letting the weather dance across her pores while she walks up to the Iceferry lodge.
"Last time I met with Bjersig Torrsen he had us run The Great Race, and I'm sure those exploits should have some sway with the locals here. That remains to be seen."
Jakoby turns towards Mordack Dune, and as she does, he can now see that she is sporting an eagle on her shoulder - or perhaps, the eagle is sporting a human under it's claws! - either way, she chimes in with "Oh yes, except, all Goblins are Blue here, and furthermore, all Southerners too!" trying to make kindly with the charismatic little creature "My name's Jakoby, and this is Ro."

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A regal and haughty looking elf enters the room. He notices the others and nods in their general direction as a greeting. He then looks for a seat, inspects the ones present, takes out a cloth from his pouch, wipes off the seat of dust, and still not satisfied with the cleanliness, uses a bit of magic to ensure the seat is completely clean before sitting down. He then takes out a book and begins to read before the mission brief commences.

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Novis walks up next to Jakoby and says "As one of those blue Southerners, I must know- how do you deal with all this cold!? I'm sure I must look like our new goblin friend here!" His teeth haven't stopped chattering for days now. He whips up a bit of elemental fire, just to keep the chill at bay.
He nods in friendly acknowledgement to Mordack and Wyndalyn, though is certain the elf has barely noticed him.
After all this, he turns back to Jakoby and asks, "So, what do you know of this Venture Captain Torrsen?"