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Post by Ghrym Scheetghed on Sept 22, 2013 23:39:08 GMT -8
Knock Knock on Elians' door on the main floor. Waiting for an answer Ghrym walks in clean and rested from their seemingly short but long journey to under the city or to the realms of the underworld whichever. "Umm, I got a question Elian. I ah. Well I kinda." Seemingly at a loss for words but then blurts out. "I found coins where the moss was and picked them up. I was going to share with you, but I think you will probably tell me that it's everybody's, But I don't want to give the Pointy Ear any and he wasn't there at that time anyway, and I think everybody hates me because I'm different, but I really do want to do good, It just doesn't seem like it to everybody else, I kinda like having a friend and I think more would be good." taking a breath and pouring out thirty coins. "There's thirty coins there and 5 people that's six coins per person. But I was thinking of something else but I'll need your help I think..."
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Post by Elian Dresdon on Oct 2, 2013 18:00:02 GMT -8
Elian laughs, you are overthinking things friend. I think when the moment is right you will know what the right choice would be and I trust you to make the correct choice. If you have issues with "pointy-ears" maybe this can be a moment for your opinion to be tested. They may surprise you.
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Post by Ghrym Scheetghed on Oct 2, 2013 18:46:40 GMT -8
Ghrym scratches his goatee and looks puzzled. "Ok. Umm." Then scratching his head. "I guess that's helpful. It's hard to trust choices when you keep getting told that they are wrong. But I will try." Then hops toward the door and then pauses before leaving, "Thank you." And goes dancing away.
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