At some point during the 2 day break period, Saerirra makes it a point to sit somewhere private with Uther, most likely in his room at the tavern. She knocks on his door.
"Uther, can we talk for a moment?"
Uther wakes up to someone knocking on his door, though it feels like someone is knocking on his head. He gets up with a grunt, ties a towel around his waist and opens the door. His face was scrunched up but as he saw Saerirra his burrow unfurrowed, his face relaxed, he started to smile. Then he realised it was Saerirra! Instantly he felt naked took a step back behind the door " one minute " he got dressed. Then answered " yes we can, what is it you want to talk about ?"
At some point during the 2 day break period, Saerirra makes it a point to sit somewhere private with Uther, most likely in his room at the tavern. She knocks on his door.
"Uther, can we talk for a moment?"
Uther wakes up to someone knocking on his door, though it feels like someone is knocking on his head. He gets up with a grunt, ties a towel around his waist and opens the door. His face was scrunched up but as he saw Saerirra his burrow unfurrowed, his face relaxed, he started to smile. Then he realised it was Saerirra! Instantly he felt naked took a step back behind the door " one minute " he got dressed. Then answered " yes we can, what is it you want to talk about ?"
Saerirra would turn to the side as Uther gets dressed, then stepping into his room and closing the door. She sits down on a chair, or if there is none, the foot of his bed.
"I seem to have caused you some distress, enough for you to have started drinking heavily. You probably don't even remember me coming to see you at the bar downstairs to check on you. But I think I know why you started drinking so much. It was because of what I said about us ending up in the same bedroll after Hyram pulled his magic on all of us.You probably were thinking that I believed that being so close to you was abysmal. I wanted to ease your mind and say that is not the case. You have been nothing but kind to me since we met. It's just...." Saerirra looks away from his eyes and to the side.
"I...I'm not really looking to date anyone at the moment, and....I'm also......saving myself for when I do find that someone. That is why I was so worried about things. I'm sure you can understand." She looks back into his eyes.
"Also, I should at least meet the one who gave me this." She gestures to her neck, where a thin leather band is wrapped around, and hanging from it is a small shard. "I do not know anything about the person who sent this to me. I don't even know if it was a man. It could be anyone."
Also, after talking to Uther, somewhere during the free time, Saerirra would go with Cade to try to find Sir Althulius Gambles. As well as trying to see if there is a Silver Clan branch in Three Peaks, and if so, just check in, providing healing to any wounded or sick if necessary. The rest of the time would probably be spent just performing where and when she could, yes for a little extra pocket money but mainly to put smiles on people's faces.
Edeleth heads downstairs eventually. He gives his court clothes to one of the inn's unseen servants and asks for them to be cleaned and pressed. The pressing seems almost pointless, since they are only going to end up in the bottom of Edeleth's backpack again, but perhaps he will have occasion to wear them again before traveling.
As he makes his way to Ruskor's, he tries to remember details about last night. He seems to remember tearfully promising Rosri to be at his funeral. He seems to remember telling someone else that he planned to join the Family and learn to play ***** music and form a minstrel band with Pebbles called the Laughing Dogs. He seems to remember trying to explain at great length and in tedious detail the byzantine and morally questionable legal process by which Thelarion Aldalire managed to acquire the western orchards which had previously been part of the public commons, and about each and every lawsuit placed against the family over it in the five centuries since.
He decides to stop trying to remember.
Arriving at Ruskors', he greets the proprietors and starts gathering a few items to purchase, calculating the price with his hero's discount:
5 sp: A new quiver
1gp: 40 arrows
2gp 5sp: An herbalism kit
1sp: A new mess kit, he no longer has the cup for the old one.
2gp 5sp:10 days rations, so he no longer has to mooch off the others when he is sick of goodberries
2gp 5sp: A healer's kit. Just in case.
1gp: And a shovel, which seems like a useful thing to have, especially if one has to clean up after horses again.
1gp(?) An assortment of useful and/or ornamental seeds. Spring is coming, the shop must have some.
Selling his slightly-used leather armor covers part of the cost, and he pays the rest.
Afterward, Edeleth heads to an archery range to try out his new bow. People still don't seem to have forgotten his lucky shot on Chicken Night, and onlookers gather around to watch the famed archer shoot. He wonders how well he will uphold his exaggerated reputation.
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A quite respectable performance. If disappointing to those who expected miracles.
Edeleth decides to return to the inn and relax the rest of the day. He wonders if Gavin can lend him a book worth reading. Tomorrow he intends to spend the better part of the day at the stables, chatting with the beasts, helping the stable hands, and picking up any more tips he can on wagon handling. A good riding horse is still beyond his means, but a cart and mule team is a possibility to consider.
Edeleth Treesong (Aldalire) WoodElf Druid lvl 8 Talaveroth Sub 2 Last Tree StandingTabaxi Ranger, Chef and Hoardsperson lvl 5, Company of the Dragon Team 1 Choir Kenku Cleric, Tempest Domain, lvl 11, Descent Into Avernus Test Drive Poinki Goblin Paladin, Redemption, lvl 5, Tales from Talaveroth Lyrika Nyx Satyr Bard lvl 1, The Six Kingdoms of Talia
At some point during the 2 day break period, Saerirra makes it a point to sit somewhere private with Uther, most likely in his room at the tavern. She knocks on his door.
"Uther, can we talk for a moment?"
Uther wakes up to someone knocking on his door, though it feels like someone is knocking on his head. He gets up with a grunt, ties a towel around his waist and opens the door. His face was scrunched up but as he saw Saerirra his burrow unfurrowed, his face relaxed, he started to smile. Then he realised it was Saerirra! Instantly he felt naked took a step back behind the door " one minute " he got dressed. Then answered " yes we can, what is it you want to talk about ?"
Saerirra would turn to the side as Uther gets dressed, then stepping into his room and closing the door. She sits down on a chair, or if there is none, the foot of his bed.
"I seem to have caused you some distress, enough for you to have started drinking heavily. You probably don't even remember me coming to see you at the bar downstairs to check on you. But I think I know why you started drinking so much. It was because of what I said about us ending up in the same bedroll after Hyram pulled his magic on all of us.You probably were thinking that I believed that being so close to you was abysmal. I wanted to ease your mind and say that is not the case. You have been nothing but kind to me since we met. It's just...." Saerirra looks away from his eyes and to the side.
"I...I'm not really looking to date anyone at the moment, and....I'm also......saving myself for when I do find that someone. That is why I was so worried about things. I'm sure you can understand." She looks back into his eyes.
"Also, I should at least meet the one who gave me this." She gestures to her neck, where a thin leather band is wrapped around, and hanging from it is a small shard. "I do not know anything about the person who sent this to me. I don't even know if it was a man. It could be anyone."
Also, after talking to Uther, somewhere during the free time, Saerirra would go with Cade to try to find Sir Althulius Gambles. As well as trying to see if there is a Silver Clan branch in Three Peaks, and if so, just check in, providing healing to any wounded or sick if necessary. The rest of the time would probably be spent just performing where and when she could, yes for a little extra pocket money but mainly to put smiles on people's faces.
Uther grabs another chair and sits across from Saerirra. He sits quietly as she explains that she has no feelings for him, but in a nicer way, in her way. Resolute at putting her mind at ease, he nods "thank you for that explanation, although it is not necessary. With regards to my drinking, that is the norm with orcs, maybe not to the extent of yesterday, however we were celebrating." he pauses for a moment, as he got a little sidetracked by her beauty " With regards to my actions, I apologize. I did not mean to force myself upon you. And I understand if you do not feel the same way. I will do my best to keep my feelings at bay and with you find the person who sent you that leather band." as he gestures to her neck he notices its alluring texture, but tries not to show it. He then tries to smile as he gets up, walking Saerirra to the door. "thank you for your concern, but I am fine, do not worry." He slowly closes the door behind her.
At some point during the 2 day break period, Saerirra makes it a point to sit somewhere private with Uther, most likely in his room at the tavern. She knocks on his door.
"Uther, can we talk for a moment?"
Uther wakes up to someone knocking on his door, though it feels like someone is knocking on his head. He gets up with a grunt, ties a towel around his waist and opens the door. His face was scrunched up but as he saw Saerirra his burrow unfurrowed, his face relaxed, he started to smile. Then he realised it was Saerirra! Instantly he felt naked took a step back behind the door " one minute " he got dressed. Then answered " yes we can, what is it you want to talk about ?"
Saerirra would turn to the side as Uther gets dressed, then stepping into his room and closing the door. She sits down on a chair, or if there is none, the foot of his bed.
"I seem to have caused you some distress, enough for you to have started drinking heavily. You probably don't even remember me coming to see you at the bar downstairs to check on you. But I think I know why you started drinking so much. It was because of what I said about us ending up in the same bedroll after Hyram pulled his magic on all of us.You probably were thinking that I believed that being so close to you was abysmal. I wanted to ease your mind and say that is not the case. You have been nothing but kind to me since we met. It's just...." Saerirra looks away from his eyes and to the side.
"I...I'm not really looking to date anyone at the moment, and....I'm also......saving myself for when I do find that someone. That is why I was so worried about things. I'm sure you can understand." She looks back into his eyes.
"Also, I should at least meet the one who gave me this." She gestures to her neck, where a thin leather band is wrapped around, and hanging from it is a small shard. "I do not know anything about the person who sent this to me. I don't even know if it was a man. It could be anyone."
Also, after talking to Uther, somewhere during the free time, Saerirra would go with Cade to try to find Sir Althulius Gambles. As well as trying to see if there is a Silver Clan branch in Three Peaks, and if so, just check in, providing healing to any wounded or sick if necessary. The rest of the time would probably be spent just performing where and when she could, yes for a little extra pocket money but mainly to put smiles on people's faces.
Uther grabs another chair and sits across from Saerirra. He sits quietly as she explains that she has no feelings for him, but in a nicer way, in her way. Resolute at putting her mind at ease, he nods "thank you for that explanation, although it is not necessary. With regards to my drinking, that is the norm with orcs, maybe not to the extent of yesterday, however we were celebrating." he pauses for a moment, as he got a little sidetracked by her beauty " With regards to my actions, I apologize. I did not mean to force myself upon you. And I understand if you do not feel the same way. I will do my best to keep my feelings at bay and with you find the person who sent you that leather band." as he gestures to her neck he notices its alluring texture, but tries not to show it. He then tries to smile as he gets up, walking Saerirra to the door. "thank you for your concern, but I am fine, do not worry." He slowly closes the door behind her.
"...Very well then, Uther. Good day." Saerirra says through Uther's door before walking away, meeting up with Cade most likely.
Cade - Sitting downstairs waiting for Saerirra he finally spots her and waves her over. When she gets close he asks her, "Are you okay? Were you two able to have a good talk?"
Cade - Sitting downstairs waiting for Saerirra he finally spots her and waves her over. When she gets close he asks her, "Are you okay? Were you two able to have a good talk?"
"Yes, things went well. Apparently getting drunk is just an Orc thing, according to Uther anyway. Shall we set out to find this Sir Althulius Gambles and see about doing some performances?"
Roscoe wakes from his sleep with renewed energy and excitement about what the new day would bring. His first goal though was to head downstairs for some breakfast. It was one of his favorite meals of the day and found that it helped get him prepared for whatever may happen. Not one to leave anything he owns behind, the halfing carries all he has with him down to the table.
The halfling would look rather silly in the thick half plate armor had it not been made specifically for his measurements. He was surprised at how well he still moved in it though it did make a fair bit of noise when he did so. "We can't wait to head back out," Roscoe says to anyone nearby. He looks around the inn. He wasn't sure what to do until his friends decided they were ready to go. Roscoe wasn't really trained in a craft and he didn't have much coin in his name. He shrugs and dives into another plate of biscuits and gravy.
Grunda was already up when Roscoe entered the room. She was in a corner of the room, practicing her drumming. The remains of a hearty breakfast were on the table nearby.
"Hello, friend, you look about as directionless as I feel."
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Liarin: Against the Cult of the Reptile God Adewild: Shadows and Light 2 Brother Thaddeus: Rime of the Frostmaiden.
Roscoe smiles when he sees Grunda. "Aye. We's haven't done much in this town so I guess I coulds do a bit o'explore'n. Maybe pick up an odd job or two if anyone needs our help. Could use some coins." The halfling pats his coin purse expecting the quiet sound he's rather familiar with. He's quite surprised when it responds with the jingle of coins. "Oh my,"he says with a bit of excitement. "We must have forgotten about those." He begins to wonder what trouble of full coin purse could get him into.
Roscoe looks down to his harry but unmarked arm. Part of his spiritual journey was to find himself and his pack. The tribe back home valued tattoos to note members of the family through the generations. They were normally symbols or names. "We's are going to look for a tattoo artist. Yous can come if yous want."
Rosri looks up when he hears Roscoe’s voice. “Good morning you two.” He says with a smile. “What a party last night! And the gifts were awesome! I found this lovely crossbow and studded leather, but I could get without the chicken though.” He say sheepishly. ”I would love to come and explore with you but I will be busy for the next few days.”
The concept seems a bit foreign for Roscoe. "All knows all in the tribe." He shrugs. "To forget or not know is forever death. You live forever so long as your family remembers yous. They'll never forget if yous have a giant chicken." He thinks for a moment. "We's won't forget you Rosri. Yous don't need the chicken."
Cade - Sitting downstairs waiting for Saerirra he finally spots her and waves her over. When she gets close he asks her, "Are you okay? Were you two able to have a good talk?"
"Yes, things went well. Apparently getting drunk is just an Orc thing, according to Uther anyway. Shall we set out to find this Sir Althulius Gambles and see about doing some performances?"
Cade - Seeing that Saerirra was more at ease with the situation says, "Yes! I have been thinking about it the last couple of days and I am curious as to what they will be expecting or if there is anything new to learn from it!"
Cade - Sitting downstairs waiting for Saerirra he finally spots her and waves her over. When she gets close he asks her, "Are you okay? Were you two able to have a good talk?"
"Yes, things went well. Apparently getting drunk is just an Orc thing, according to Uther anyway. Shall we set out to find this Sir Althulius Gambles and see about doing some performances?"
Cade - Seeing that Saerirra was more at ease with the situation says, "Yes! I have been thinking about it the last couple of days and I am curious as to what they will be expecting or if there is anything new to learn from it!"
"Yes, i am very much looking forward to performing for larger audiences. I enjoy small taverns as well, of course, but the more smiles I can see at once, the better."
OOC: Version 2.0, with many large and tiny changes, some asked for and some not.
Cleaned poor old Zyman up some, and with any luck it now look as if he is surrounded with creepy mystical forces instead of stink lines.
Peshley's familiar joined the party!
Saerirra got a total makeover from eat-your-face-off to cuddly.
Uther went from Frankenstein wanna-be to manly half-orcly stud-muffin.
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Edeleth Treesong (Aldalire) WoodElf Druid lvl 8 Talaveroth Sub 2 Last Tree StandingTabaxi Ranger, Chef and Hoardsperson lvl 5, Company of the Dragon Team 1 Choir Kenku Cleric, Tempest Domain, lvl 11, Descent Into Avernus Test Drive Poinki Goblin Paladin, Redemption, lvl 5, Tales from Talaveroth Lyrika Nyx Satyr Bard lvl 1, The Six Kingdoms of Talia
Uther wakes up to someone knocking on his door, though it feels like someone is knocking on his head. He gets up with a grunt, ties a towel around his waist and opens the door. His face was scrunched up but as he saw Saerirra his burrow unfurrowed, his face relaxed, he started to smile. Then he realised it was Saerirra! Instantly he felt naked took a step back behind the door " one minute " he got dressed. Then answered " yes we can, what is it you want to talk about ?"
Saerirra would turn to the side as Uther gets dressed, then stepping into his room and closing the door. She sits down on a chair, or if there is none, the foot of his bed.
"I seem to have caused you some distress, enough for you to have started drinking heavily. You probably don't even remember me coming to see you at the bar downstairs to check on you. But I think I know why you started drinking so much. It was because of what I said about us ending up in the same bedroll after Hyram pulled his magic on all of us.You probably were thinking that I believed that being so close to you was abysmal. I wanted to ease your mind and say that is not the case. You have been nothing but kind to me since we met. It's just...." Saerirra looks away from his eyes and to the side.
"I...I'm not really looking to date anyone at the moment, and....I'm also......saving myself for when I do find that someone. That is why I was so worried about things. I'm sure you can understand." She looks back into his eyes.
"Also, I should at least meet the one who gave me this."
She gestures to her neck, where a thin leather band is wrapped around, and hanging from it is a small shard.
"I do not know anything about the person who sent this to me. I don't even know if it was a man. It could be anyone."
Also, after talking to Uther, somewhere during the free time, Saerirra would go with Cade to try to find Sir Althulius Gambles.
As well as trying to see if there is a Silver Clan branch in Three Peaks, and if so, just check in, providing healing to any wounded or sick if necessary.
The rest of the time would probably be spent just performing where and when she could, yes for a little extra pocket money but mainly to put smiles on people's faces.
Edeleth heads downstairs eventually. He gives his court clothes to one of the inn's unseen servants and asks for them to be cleaned and pressed. The pressing seems almost pointless, since they are only going to end up in the bottom of Edeleth's backpack again, but perhaps he will have occasion to wear them again before traveling.
As he makes his way to Ruskor's, he tries to remember details about last night. He seems to remember tearfully promising Rosri to be at his funeral. He seems to remember telling someone else that he planned to join the Family and learn to play ***** music and form a minstrel band with Pebbles called the Laughing Dogs. He seems to remember trying to explain at great length and in tedious detail the byzantine and morally questionable legal process by which Thelarion Aldalire managed to acquire the western orchards which had previously been part of the public commons, and about each and every lawsuit placed against the family over it in the five centuries since.
He decides to stop trying to remember.
Arriving at Ruskors', he greets the proprietors and starts gathering a few items to purchase, calculating the price with his hero's discount:
Selling his slightly-used leather armor covers part of the cost, and he pays the rest.
Afterward, Edeleth heads to an archery range to try out his new bow. People still don't seem to have forgotten his lucky shot on Chicken Night, and onlookers gather around to watch the famed archer shoot. He wonders how well he will uphold his exaggerated reputation.
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A quite respectable performance. If disappointing to those who expected miracles.
Edeleth decides to return to the inn and relax the rest of the day. He wonders if Gavin can lend him a book worth reading. Tomorrow he intends to spend the better part of the day at the stables, chatting with the beasts, helping the stable hands, and picking up any more tips he can on wagon handling. A good riding horse is still beyond his means, but a cart and mule team is a possibility to consider.
Edeleth Treesong (Aldalire) Wood Elf Druid lvl 8 Talaveroth Sub 2
Last Tree Standing Tabaxi Ranger, Chef and Hoardsperson lvl 5, Company of the Dragon Team 1
Choir Kenku Cleric, Tempest Domain, lvl 11, Descent Into Avernus Test Drive
Poinki Goblin Paladin, Redemption, lvl 5, Tales from Talaveroth
Lyrika Nyx Satyr Bard lvl 1, The Six Kingdoms of Talia
Uther grabs another chair and sits across from Saerirra. He sits quietly as she explains that she has no feelings for him, but in a nicer way, in her way. Resolute at putting her mind at ease, he nods "thank you for that explanation, although it is not necessary. With regards to my drinking, that is the norm with orcs, maybe not to the extent of yesterday, however we were celebrating." he pauses for a moment, as he got a little sidetracked by her beauty " With regards to my actions, I apologize. I did not mean to force myself upon you. And I understand if you do not feel the same way. I will do my best to keep my feelings at bay and with you find the person who sent you that leather band." as he gestures to her neck he notices its alluring texture, but tries not to show it. He then tries to smile as he gets up, walking Saerirra to the door. "thank you for your concern, but I am fine, do not worry." He slowly closes the door behind her.
"...Very well then, Uther. Good day." Saerirra says through Uther's door before walking away, meeting up with Cade most likely.
Cade - Sitting downstairs waiting for Saerirra he finally spots her and waves her over. When she gets close he asks her, "Are you okay? Were you two able to have a good talk?"
Cade Overhill/ Level 3 / Halfling / Bard - Talaveroth (sub-campaign 1)
Manneo "Bear Killer" Thuliaga / Level 1 / Goliath / Monk - Curse of Strahd
"Yes, things went well. Apparently getting drunk is just an Orc thing, according to Uther anyway. Shall we set out to find this Sir Althulius Gambles and see about doing some performances?"
Roscoe wakes from his sleep with renewed energy and excitement about what the new day would bring. His first goal though was to head downstairs for some breakfast. It was one of his favorite meals of the day and found that it helped get him prepared for whatever may happen. Not one to leave anything he owns behind, the halfing carries all he has with him down to the table.
The halfling would look rather silly in the thick half plate armor had it not been made specifically for his measurements. He was surprised at how well he still moved in it though it did make a fair bit of noise when he did so. "We can't wait to head back out," Roscoe says to anyone nearby. He looks around the inn. He wasn't sure what to do until his friends decided they were ready to go. Roscoe wasn't really trained in a craft and he didn't have much coin in his name. He shrugs and dives into another plate of biscuits and gravy.
Grunda was already up when Roscoe entered the room. She was in a corner of the room, practicing her drumming. The remains of a hearty breakfast were on the table nearby.
"Hello, friend, you look about as directionless as I feel."
Liarin: Against the Cult of the Reptile God
Adewild: Shadows and Light 2
Brother Thaddeus: Rime of the Frostmaiden.
Roscoe smiles when he sees Grunda. "Aye. We's haven't done much in this town so I guess I coulds do a bit o'explore'n. Maybe pick up an odd job or two if anyone needs our help. Could use some coins." The halfling pats his coin purse expecting the quiet sound he's rather familiar with. He's quite surprised when it responds with the jingle of coins. "Oh my," he says with a bit of excitement. "We must have forgotten about those." He begins to wonder what trouble of full coin purse could get him into.
Roscoe looks down to his harry but unmarked arm. Part of his spiritual journey was to find himself and his pack. The tribe back home valued tattoos to note members of the family through the generations. They were normally symbols or names. "We's are going to look for a tattoo artist. Yous can come if yous want."
Rosri looks up when he hears Roscoe’s voice. “Good morning you two.” He says with a smile. “What a party last night! And the gifts were awesome! I found this lovely crossbow and studded leather, but I could get without the chicken though.” He say sheepishly. ”I would love to come and explore with you but I will be busy for the next few days.”
Roscoe laughs a little. "Yous don't like the chicken? What animal would yous get if yous could get any animal?"
“It’s not that I don’t like it, it’s just hard to be in my profession if everyone know who you are..” Rosri explain.
The concept seems a bit foreign for Roscoe. "All knows all in the tribe." He shrugs. "To forget or not know is forever death. You live forever so long as your family remembers yous. They'll never forget if yous have a giant chicken." He thinks for a moment. "We's won't forget you Rosri. Yous don't need the chicken."
Cade - Seeing that Saerirra was more at ease with the situation says, "Yes! I have been thinking about it the last couple of days and I am curious as to what they will be expecting or if there is anything new to learn from it!"
Cade Overhill/ Level 3 / Halfling / Bard - Talaveroth (sub-campaign 1)
Manneo "Bear Killer" Thuliaga / Level 1 / Goliath / Monk - Curse of Strahd
Rosri smiles, figuring that it would be impossible to explain what he menant. “Thank you friend, I wont forget you either Roscoe.”
"Yes, i am very much looking forward to performing for larger audiences. I enjoy small taverns as well, of course, but the more smiles I can see at once, the better."
OOC: Version 2.0, with many large and tiny changes, some asked for and some not.
Cleaned poor old Zyman up some, and with any luck it now look as if he is surrounded with creepy mystical forces instead of stink lines.
Peshley's familiar joined the party!
Saerirra got a total makeover from eat-your-face-off to cuddly.
Uther went from Frankenstein wanna-be to
manlyhalf-orcly stud-muffin.Edeleth Treesong (Aldalire) Wood Elf Druid lvl 8 Talaveroth Sub 2
Last Tree Standing Tabaxi Ranger, Chef and Hoardsperson lvl 5, Company of the Dragon Team 1
Choir Kenku Cleric, Tempest Domain, lvl 11, Descent Into Avernus Test Drive
Poinki Goblin Paladin, Redemption, lvl 5, Tales from Talaveroth
Lyrika Nyx Satyr Bard lvl 1, The Six Kingdoms of Talia
OOC: Still such a great job. I don't mind that you interpret my character in a different way, it looks cool.
OOC: Love both versions! Still amazing and hilarious! :)
Meili Liang Lvl 5 Monk
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