<hr/><div align="center"><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: courier;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 20pt;"><strong>Game Master</strong></span></span></div><hr/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: Georgia;">Lex nodded and sipped from the cup that was his while hearing the near mantra that Eldran recited for his benefit. How often, he wondered, had the tiefling had that shouted at him until it was seared into his mind? "Well, then that's good enough for me." He commented with a smile, giving Eldran a firm nod of his head. He reached out at set the cup on the table, before moving to one of the drawers and pulled out two folded pieces of parchment, one with a broken seal of Eodin upon it. "Before we go any further, tell me what you know of the conflict here in Eodin. I assume you are aware no doubt of Lord Oldaren's capture of leadership and his forceful ousting of Lord Bannok." He recited, just to make sure that this was sounding at least somewhat familiar to the paladin - lest this be a lesson in history as well. "But beyond all of that, how much do you know?"<br/><br/>He cleared his throat and pulled the two letters in front of himself, opening the already seal broken one and scanning it with his eyes, "You've been traveling around the area and helping. And searching," He said with a small pause, flicking his eyes up knowingly to the paladin, "What tales have you heard? What good have you done?" <br/><br/></span><hr/><div align="center"><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: courier;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 20pt;"><strong>Game Master</strong></span></span></div><hr/>