<span style="font-family: 'Tahoma'"><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#99ccff"><span style="font-size: 15px">"The Comedian" (<a class="username" data-user-id="5865" data-username="@Josey" data-xf-init="member-tooltip" href="https://blackdahliaroleplaying.com/members/5865/">@Josey</a>) (<a class="username" data-user-id="6169" data-username="@Purplefairydust" data-xf-init="member-tooltip" href="https://blackdahliaroleplaying.com/members/6169/">@Purplefairydust</a>) (<a class="username" data-user-id="2453" data-username="@Zulma" data-xf-init="member-tooltip" href="https://blackdahliaroleplaying.com/members/2453/">@Zulma</a>)</span></span><br/>
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Toby lifted a hand to his chin and pulled on his beard a couple of times before addressing the group, "It looks like we need to hurry to the Fae's sacred tree, in the direction that the wind is blowing, before the fire, before The Spook gets there."  He paused and then added, "How are everyone's feet?"<br/>
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He thought about the stopper with the binding rune inscribed on it.  Toby had given it to Josey.  Would it be useful for anything other than letting Oberon, or whoever, know that they'd been to where The Spook, The Undying One, had been imprisoned.  The only way that they'd find out was by getting there.<br/>
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While the water from the brook had re-energized Toby greatly, but he didn't know how long the effect would last.  He said to their group, "I'm feeling good, right now, but I know that I'm old and fat.  If the fire starts catching up to us, leave me behind and get to Oberon and the tree."<br/>
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Neit seemed to be carrying his treasure without difficulty.  Toby had considered sending the treasure with the others, but it might depress Neit.  If Toby was in danger of not staying ahead of the fire, he decided that his last order to the fae would be to get the other humans to Oberon and the life debt would be paid.</span></span></span>