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2009-01-22, 08:53 AM (ISO 8601)
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#9
Re: The Furthest of Places (IC)
In the face of Marty's cheerful demeanor and greeting, Maelcums distant look starts to fade. He ties off a thread and puts his embroidery to one side, sighs and introduces himself to the group. His voice is deep and gravelly, almost exactly what you'd expect from the burly soldier.
"Maelcum Garvey. Garvey to you. You want something? Then you talk to me. If not, don't bother. I don't have the time or the effort to deal with wasters."
Having said his piece, he picks up his needle and thread and pointedly resumes sewing.
I apologise if I come across daft. I'm a bit like that. I also like a good argument, so please don't take offence if I'm somewhat...forthright.
Please be aware; when it comes to 5ed D&D, I own Core (1st printing) and SCAG only. All my opinions and rulings are based solely on those, unless otherwise stated. I reserve the right of ignorance of errata or any other source.