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Hello.
I was up early this morning, plotting our course. Legend was still out, but that was usual. I also knew that he was coming back at that moment----being able to read his thoughts does have some benefits.
Varrock was our best bet, I figured. Lots of people, lots of gossip. Surely we could find somebody who knew where our victims were living. Just then, Legend came bounding up the stairs. He looked to be in fine spirits, and didn’t seem in too much pain from the wound last night. Burrowing through his pack, he changed quickly, into a worn blue tunic and grey pants.
“Varrock?” he said.
“Yes. I think so, anyway.”
“Good guess. That’ll take a couple days though. Are we in a hurry?”
“No.”
“Okay. Let’s go, then.”
After smearing a dark green salve on Legend’s palm, we were ready to go.
Off to Varrock.
I’ll write again soon.
Glory.
30-May-2007 02:37:55