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<p style="margin-top:0;margin-bottom:0"> "We'll both have good reason to practice the tongue. And thank you."</p>
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<p style="margin-top:0;margin-bottom:0"> OOC: Arawn will cast Tongues to learn the language permanently.</p>
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<div id="divRplyFwdMsg" dir="ltr"><font color="#000000" face="Calibri, sans-serif" style="font-size:11pt"><b>From:</b> Bessie Hadley <eleabess@sbcglobal.net><br>
<b>Sent:</b> Tuesday, August 21, 2018 12:02 PM<br>
<b>To:</b> John Haight<br>
<b>Cc:</b> PBeM Public Mail<br>
<b>Subject:</b> Re: [pnpgm] Update #33 - Raddok</font>
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<div class="PlainText">Day following the battle with mermen (4/5)<br>
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When Arawn requests learning Dwarf Elder from Raddok, he replies, "I will be glad to help, but my knowledge of the tongue is a bit unpracticed as I haven't used it for a few years. I only spent several months among them, and my knowledge is limited pretty much
to mining discussions we had, and the sharing of a few old tales. I have been refreshing my memory since I met Dorhak and Barbasa, which is good. I have not tried to teach it before, but you are welcome to whatever knowledge I have, since I believe you are
respectful of the dwarven race. It would be good to have others to practice the language with. " [OOC: Raddok's current knowledge is EL20.]<br>
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Bess L. Hadley <br>
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On Mon, 8/20/18, John Haight <sang_real@msn.com> wrote:<br>
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Subject: Re: [pnpgm] Update #33 - Raddok<br>
To: "pnpgm@list.powersandperils.org" <pnpgm@list.powersandperils.org><br>
Date: Monday, August 20, 2018, 4:04 PM<br>
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[The day following the battle with the mermen Arawn will<br>
approach Raddok]<br>
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"I realize we'll likely be encountering other<br>
dwarves soon, assuming we make it to where they're<br>
imprisoned. I figure that the more of us that are able speak<br>
with them the better. No pressure but would you be willing<br>
to allow me to learn the dwarven tongue<br>
from you?" OOC: If the answer is, yes, then Arawn<br>
will cast Tongues to learn the language<br>
permanently.<br>
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From: pnpgm<br>
<pnpgm-bounces@list.powersandperils.org> on behalf of<br>
Bessie Hadley <eleabess@sbcglobal.net><br>
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Sent: Monday, August 20, 2018 2:51 PM<br>
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To: PBeM Public Mail<br>
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Subject: [pnpgm] Update #33 - Raddok<br>
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As Raddok<br>
saw the last of the mermen disappear, he came to a stop,<br>
startled at what Ix seemed to have done. It made him uneasy.<br>
But he tried to counter his doubts by giving credit where it<br>
was due, and after hesitating for a few moments,<br>
turned toward the blind (shaman, was she?) and called to<br>
Ix, saying "Thanks." He nodded toward her although<br>
he didn't know if she'd be aware of it or not.<br>
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He moved around the lockers to find that the seamen nearly<br>
had the fire out - it was the sails that had been on fire,<br>
and he could see them all laying out on the deck, still<br>
smouldering a little, and nearly soaking wet. "Quick<br>
thinking!" he called out to the<br>
seamen still sweeping water from a tipped barrel across the<br>
heavy canvases. He looked to see how he could help, but<br>
suddenly he became aware of his shield's weight upon his<br>
injured side, and carefully lowered it to the deck with both<br>
hands, biting his lip<br>
as he tried to keep a groan from escaping. He decided that<br>
he wasn't needed here, especially when Z'leyra<br>
called him over after seeing his bloodied side to have him<br>
get in line to be healed.<br>
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Once Raddok's been healed, he will receive his watch<br>
assignment from Dorhak. He's pleased that both he and<br>
Ix, the new members to this band of adventurers, would be on<br>
watch with their Captain. This would provide Captain Dorhak,<br>
a chance to get to know his<br>
new team members better, so the two new members could work<br>
more effectively with the entire group; they would all also<br>
learn about each other's skills a bit more. Ix was a<br>
mystery to him, as they had spoken little more than to<br>
exchange hellos so far (the wolf<br>
being a discouraging factor, Raddok admitted to himself),<br>
and Dorhak, being the Captain, had been busy all over the<br>
ship, while Raddok, himself, had been busy learning<br>
seamanship under Z'leyra or whichever seaman she had<br>
assigned him to for that particular<br>
day.<br>
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After being treated for his wound, Raddok helped, as allowed<br>
by Z'leyra, with ship's repairs, but was glad to<br>
rest and relax that evening over his supper. He reflected<br>
that these adventurers had skills he had never seen, and he<br>
felt a bit safer among them,<br>
and a challenge to try to live up to what they might need<br>
from him.<br>
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A song began to rise above the sounds of the sea, and Raddok<br>
found himself caught up in the dwarves' song, catching<br>
enough of the words to hear the hope and dreams within the<br>
melancholy melody.<br>
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It was a good evening overall, and he hoped he would sleep<br>
fairly well, once his watch was over. Being on first watch,<br>
he would be able to sleep the rest of the night<br>
uninterrupted - unless something else happened. He carefully<br>
finished cleaning his mace and<br>
shield, and lay his leather [OOC: or the quilted -<br>
whichever is cooler to wear - please inform me - thanks. If<br>
he has residual soreness from his healed wound, the quilted<br>
might be more comfortable to wear…] armor beside him,<br>
ready to don for his watch duty.<br>
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Bess L. Hadley <br>
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