Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-19164168-20170921114614/@comment-17114085-20171120183224

Athyis nodded. "You're right, they seem to be heading right for the hut."

Gwen looked around. "What can we do without completely blowing our cover?" She wondered aloud.

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"Prakem-Miin Rath los frahkei rath tol bo viilut wah staal hiim do Jylkurfyk. Praal do faal Brod Rathkiir." Shaman Knut replied.

"Jylkurfyk?" Engwe was able to understand that word. "I've heard of it before, the Arch-Paladin mentioned it before. It was a port city in Atmora if I'm not mistaken."