"Whoops!" cried Sterling racing over to catch the falling Fairy before she hit the ground. Cupping both of his hands together, he barely caught her as she laid quietly in his gloved palm."Are you okay?" asked the Drow more than a little concerned as he began to gently turn her over in his hand. "Who are you? You have to forgive me, but I came to the party a little late. I'm Sterling or at least I was until I got this Elven makeover. You look a little tired, try and rest easy a little."
Shifting the Fairy over to his left hand, the Swordsman walks over the Kryschenn and extends his right hand in friendship, "So you're Kryschenn?! Wow! I mean no offense when I say this but I always got the impression that you were a guy from your e-mail messages. Oh well, I guess I was wrong. It's a pleasure to finally meet you." Turning to everyone else in the room. "All of you really."
"May I make a suggestion as far as our mission goes. I'm all for going to Yarfell and stopping Venger from claiming another kingdom." offered the Drow addressing the group. "However, I think we need to have a few answers to a few very important questions. For example: Where are we? Where is Yarfell? How do we get there? And more importantly, when this is all over, how do we get back home?"
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