<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=58849.msg2691261#msg2691261">Quote from: NobleWolf on 31-01-2010, 10:49:50</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">Taking note of the well dressed stranger, Morglum gives a nod.<br/><strong>"No, I meant the Black Trench Empire. We and the rest of the Steel Trine drove their forces out."</strong>, he speaks, finding it odd that he had to explain it, <strong>"The Black Trench legions could be upon us any time. Stingard is producing weapons for the war efforts, when the Black Trench occupied us, they confiscated many of them."</strong></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/><br/><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=58849.msg2692397#msg2692397">Quote from: Chloe Milev on 31-01-2010, 21:35:45</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote"><strong>Embry</strong><br/><br/>"The city ruins.  Excellent.  Now we have somewhere to start."<br/><br/>Turning to the newcomer, "You wish to join us in looking for trouble, hunting down monsters or an enemy army?  Well, feel free..."  Just another body she could put before her.  "Shall we tell the others at the bar?" she asked Aileen.  "We could start our search immediately, since they appear to come at night."<br/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/><strong>Aileen</strong><br/><br/>"Trouble is my middle name," Aileen answers with a grin and a bit of a bow. "Monsters, enemy armies, giant crabs, all in a day's work as long as there's something interesting to do. I suppose letting them know might be a good idea...provided, of course, that who or what we are seeking wouldn't somehow be alerted by that to our investigations."