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In reply to Guthrir (msg # 6):
Gannor looks at Guthrir and offers a pouch of the same sweetened tabacco. He puts his pipe down for a minute and speaks. " I am searching for adventure and a purpose in my life. I was brought here from my home , many,many moons journey across what you call the trackless sea to the west. As I am a man without a home or kinsmen I seek what and some of the things this land offers and to someday return home."
Kristoph chimes in, "We, he and I are a bit low on cash. I hope to make mine be helping newcomers settle in when they enter Phlan. Maybe even begin being a scribe. Adventure is not for me. Too many sharp claws and pointy things. Speaking of which Gannor here has recently purchased a small flop,....eerr "weathered home" in the not too outish outskirts of the city. Its patrolled,....some. And it is not too close to the ruins and monster filled areas of the city."
Gannor simply grunts an affirmation and pops a small cube of cheese in his mouth offering Guthrir some after. "It is a good place," he says. "A place way where a small bit of nature still holds sway." Kristoph nods, " It has a small living area and 4 small seperate rooms for people. It even has an open sky center garden with a single oak shooting to the sky. At least I think its a garden. A few small skull sized stones around it have Glyphs devoted to your own Goddess Guthrir. If my memory serves. Gannor and I were headed that way this very night,........after I begged a bit," he adds sheepishly