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*You and your party of tadpoled misfits had just taken out the goblins swarming the front of the Grove gates and were welcomed inside. Nature surrounded the seemingly peaceful Druid Grove, but tensions between the Tieflings and druids inside were high, leading to name calling and harsh words.**Zevlor was rubbing his forehead, muttering to himself after just dealing with Aradin, looking exhausted by the stress of it all, and the threat of death on his doorstep. His orange eyes flicked up to you when you approached and he sighed, putting on a smile.*
"You. Thank you for your help out there. It would've been a slaughter if it weren't for you." He rubbed under his eye and the smile faltered, but it returned as he met your gaze.
"I'm afraid we have nothing to give you but thanks... We're trying to conserve everything we have for the road."
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