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Marissel nods. "Thank you, Demitri." Semond takes his arm and starts toward the door. "I don't know how long I'll be gone for. Don't worry so much about me; I'll be fine."

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The two elves look up as the party (sans Lyla) steps through the door to Zellara's home. Marissel opens his mouth to speak, but the woman next to him beats him to it.

"It's... it's Deredel. He's taken a turn for the worse." Her voice wavers, as if she's on the verge of bursting into tears.

"Yes." Marissel nods. "Semond came by to fetch me--she needs someone at home to help care for him."

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When you return to Zellara's home, you see a candle lit in the kitchen. You can also see two figures seated at the kitchen table... upon closer inspection, you can see one of them is Marissel. He's talking with an elf woman with white, disheveled long hair. They both appear to be very distressed.

Marissel's player recently informed me that he'll be away for a few days. I'll fill in for him until he's able to come back.

Knowledge (Local): 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (11) + 7 = 18
Marissel bows, but remains quiet.