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Diana nodded. "They're disgusting.  I would've like to let lose a few arrows in here."

Tomas cradled the baby in his arms. He would shake its little arms and seemed like he actually enjoyed it's company. He was even muttering words of phraise in a very, very, quiet voice.

Darach looked over at the Battlemage. "You having fun?"

Tomas cleared his throat went back to looking straight ahead.

"Remnants!" Several cannibals chased after them. One in necromancer robes, one in hide armor, and another in street clothes. Tomas turned to look at them. "We are a diplomatic consol, Eola sent us.  We may facilitate diplomacy with other allies of the Conscious in the future."