Robichaud
Explorer
Jamilee sheathes her weapons and goes down on one knee - she doesn't waste time waiting for the goblin to stop twitching before she pats down its body, and quickly checks its pockets. She makes especially sure to secure that nasty wand it used, and sticks it in her belt.
"There are more. In a - cough - warehouse somewhere between hrnere and the docks, I hrunderstand. It may have hrnlied. But. Heal Semabin, and hrnets sweep dockward." Her voice is unpleasant and unflattering to start, and now a note of further annoyance has crept into it.
"There are more. In a - cough - warehouse somewhere between hrnere and the docks, I hrunderstand. It may have hrnlied. But. Heal Semabin, and hrnets sweep dockward." Her voice is unpleasant and unflattering to start, and now a note of further annoyance has crept into it.
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