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Tanner grins, clasping Haldaval's hand and giving it a vigorous shake. "I thank you, Haldaval! Surely a paladin can do great things here, in these forsaken lands! When you see Oleg, would you mind sending him out? I fear the twins have decided to disappear, and I've something he'll want to see." He turns back to the caravan, standing briefly on his toes before sighing and tromping towards Kole's cart. "Those damnable twins . . ." he mutters as he walks away.
Tanner chuckles, shaking his head. After Coren pays you, he approaches Coren and claps his shoulder. "How very generous of you, considering the coin originated from my own purse!" Coren's scowl returns, although mirth dances in his eyes. The caravan master laughs again, then regards the five of you. "I've no doubt we'll meet again, perhaps when we return next Lamashan. We'll conduct our business, Oleg and I, and then the Greenbelt's all yours for exploring." After shaking each of your hands, Tanner cranes his neck, looking out at the assembled caravan. "Look lively, Kole! Send Den and Dan over with the cart, so Oleg can look at our wares!" |
