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Untamed Ginger Tart
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Day turns into night, we settle down to rest. The
The Red One: "This might be my last night."
I can't say if he is speaking in English or that weird language.
The Red One: "Yeah, could you help me a bit? I can no more understand the language, only speak it. Translate what my fellows say..."
Oh. That's really weird.
Me:"Ah, okay..."
The Red One: "Thank you. Let us review our strategy. The place we will enter is one of important, most precious fortresses of dragonfolk. General resides there. My plan is to ride there and challenge him to a duel."
Mosquitoguy: "Ah, that doesn't sound too bad. He is kind of man who cannot turn duel down, especially coming from you."
I translate.
The Red One: "Ehehe, yes... I am counting on that. Dragonfolk are not very bright. When their leader is fighting, they cannot help but watch, ready to run in and assist. During that time, our friend will have easy time slipping in... I don't have a map, but should be easy enough to navigate. Keep away from people dressing weird... this place tends to have such rule."
Me:"What is the guy like anyway? Any way I can identify him?"
The Red One: "Ah, that. He is pretty easy to identify. Big, winged, mean set of teeth... He is probably chained down, so you might want a key."
Mosquitoguy: "I can borrow my lockpicks."
The Red One: "That works too. I will give you a piece of paper which should contain explain situation a bit... show it to him. He can read."
Goat-looking-guy?: "I guess I'll have to write it then."
The Red One: "Hehehe, yeah. I have to thank everyone of you. Supporting me in this situation..."
Mosquito and Goat built a makeshift lean-to and begin to sleep. The Red One takes the first spark, I keep chatting him a bit.
The Red One: "If the whole crystal-thing bothers you, The Way of The Red is not for everyone... Everyone of us has their own way. The Shaman of the North has his own way... The Sage... I guess you have to find it yourself. You will not fail, as long as you believe in your brave heart.
... And yes, I almost forgot. If I die there, I want you to move towards the Focus. Meet the Sage. My imprisoned friend knows the location, he can help you if you succeed."
Any last questions before sleep? I have a spark-duty, not sure when, probably just before morning.
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