[Koba]<br>"Thank you for the meal Om. I am thankful you chose to help us avoid those actively chasing us. Your knowledge of the area will be a big help. Have you or your people fought the K'murd-faka before? What can you tell us of a battle between them? Also 20,000 men is too many for such a small company to fight our way through. Do you know of the best time to avoid them and possibly sneak past the majority of those guards?"<br>
[/Koba]<br><br><div class="gmail_quote">On Sat, Nov 8, 2008 at 9:01 AM, Aaron Corley <span dir="ltr"><<a href="mailto:marjannec@netzero.com">marjannec@netzero.com</a>></span> wrote:<br><blockquote class="gmail_quote" style="border-left: 1px solid rgb(204, 204, 204); margin: 0pt 0pt 0pt 0.8ex; padding-left: 1ex;">
[Ted]<br>
"Be our guest," Ted replies. He watches the tree-man closely. He still had not tried any of the food, but felt more each moment that they could trust this mysterious stranger.<br>
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"An army of twenty thousand is much more than our small group could ever hope to defeat on our own," he said to Om. "Are there others in your acquaintance willing to assist us?"<br>
[/Ted]<br>
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-- "Aaron Clausen" <<a href="mailto:mightymartianca@gmail.com">mightymartianca@gmail.com</a>> wrote:<br>
[GM]<br>
Om looks over at the Cyberknight, walks over and looks over him. "He is old and has been injured, but his coma, I do not know." He looks to the company. "May I take a closer look?"<br>
[/GM]<br>
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