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ShadedExalt:
"Ahh, you must be the man who put all this together.  Pleasure to meet you, I'm Gaige.  What brings you over here?"

Piemanlives:
--The Warehouse, South Docks--

Alex finished sifting through and found nothing. Phillip was still digging through the... back catalog of items they had laying around.

"We've been here... a year or so. Used to be that we'd be all over the place, Chaladon, The Burren, still, a ship's no place to live your entire life and I've already spent enough of my life going from one place to another." He eyed Lorena who was sitting and talking with Dahlia and Courage, laughing at some joke he couldn't hear. "Far too much of it." He said under his breath.

Carn:
Warehouse

"Couldn't have been easy away from your family. Still, you have one. My dad died before I was even born, fighting against a raider tribe who were based farther north than our maps go. Then my mom died giving birth to me. After that, my uncle raised me, but he died when I was seven. I can't blame you for wanting a place to call home."

Piemanlives:
--The Warehouse, South Docks--

He smirked, "We all apparently lead interesting lives. Should probably annoy Reagan about that."

"Are we still bothering her about nearly getting us arrested?" Richard called over from where he was cataloging the haul.

"Another time." He said, "Still, it was probably worse on my parents, finding that their child has run away from home, chased by the hired muscle of a Yeshan trading house."

Carn:
Warehouse

"You know Reagan?" Alister drags his hand down his face, and groans slightly. "I have to share command with her. Any advice?"

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