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"Time has was lost to me in the mines. I believe it has been two years. I do not plan on going with you though, I am sorry. I do not wish to revisit that horrid place, the only reason I tell you of it now is because Hon-Zon asked me too and I know Vesyrn is of sound character. I would urge you to stay away from that cursed place." Garren spits on the ground in disgust.
"Well I can tell you that the slaver pirates that took me are well equipped, and they have many ships. They planned to sell me to someone called Zelimir Seric. They have many elves and lashunta among them, but also many other races I have never seen before. The Sovyrians wage war against them constantly, they might know more, if they will tell you." Garren added.
Hon-Zon introduces you to Garren Half-Orc. Vesyrn needs no introduction as Garren helped Vesyrn with some odd jobs while he was surviving life outside of El. "So you made it! Wow that's a nice blade you have." Garren says embracing his friend Vesyrn and admiring his sword. "I know that place. I escaped from there before I was taken to El. If Hon-Zon says its abandoned now I believe him, but it could just be temporary. The Aethar pirates are cunning, I would be wary of traps if you plan on going there. It is probably two solid days form here. I passed out from fatigue when I escaped so I am not sure." Garren says. |
