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*Sorry, just had to make a call to a friend regarding a dnd session we're doing tomorrow*

Tearthorn is somehow still sober after drinking to many pints to count.

Krail and Kharn are having an argument outside.

 The Herald appears behind Tearhorn, dressed in his black leather trenchcoat with his hood over his head. His masked face stares down at them.

 Tearthorn barely reacts, glancing over his shoulder at the Herald. "Mhm?"

 Their vision seems to distort a bit, they see a horribly burnt man behind them, wrapped in black bandages before it reverts back to normal. He chuckles "Hello Tearhorn." He says.

 "Who the h*ll are you?" The dragonborn spins on his chair to better look at the man.

 "I am your liberator, my friend. I am here to better you." He chuckles.

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*Sorry, just had to make a call to a friend regarding a dnd session we're doing tomorrow*

Tearthorn is somehow still sober after drinking to many pints to count.

Krail and Kharn are having an argument outside.

 The Herald appears behind Tearhorn, dressed in his black leather trenchcoat with his hood over his head. His masked face stares down at them.

 Tearthorn barely reacts, glancing over his shoulder at the Herald. "Mhm?"

 Their vision seems to distort a bit, they see a horribly burnt man behind them, wrapped in black bandages before it reverts back to normal. He chuckles "Hello Tearhorn." He says.

 "Who the h*ll are you?" The dragonborn spins on his chair to better look at the man.

 "I am your liberator, my friend. I am here to better you." He chuckles.

 He snorts. "Liberator, you say? Here to better me?" He mutters to himself, before sliding off of his chair. "How, exactly, do you plan to do that, stranger?"

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*Sorry, just had to make a call to a friend regarding a dnd session we're doing tomorrow*

Tearthorn is somehow still sober after drinking to many pints to count.

Krail and Kharn are having an argument outside.

 The Herald appears behind Tearhorn, dressed in his black leather trenchcoat with his hood over his head. His masked face stares down at them.

 Tearthorn barely reacts, glancing over his shoulder at the Herald. "Mhm?"

 Their vision seems to distort a bit, they see a horribly burnt man behind them, wrapped in black bandages before it reverts back to normal. He chuckles "Hello Tearhorn." He says.

 "Who the h*ll are you?" The dragonborn spins on his chair to better look at the man.

 "I am your liberator, my friend. I am here to better you." He chuckles.

 He snorts. "Liberator, you say? Here to better me?" He mutters to himself, before sliding off of his chair. "How, exactly, do you plan to do that, stranger?"

 "I tend to find ways." He nods.

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*Sorry, just had to make a call to a friend regarding a dnd session we're doing tomorrow*

Tearthorn is somehow still sober after drinking to many pints to count.

Krail and Kharn are having an argument outside.

 The Herald appears behind Tearhorn, dressed in his black leather trenchcoat with his hood over his head. His masked face stares down at them.

 Tearthorn barely reacts, glancing over his shoulder at the Herald. "Mhm?"

 Their vision seems to distort a bit, they see a horribly burnt man behind them, wrapped in black bandages before it reverts back to normal. He chuckles "Hello Tearhorn." He says.

 "Who the h*ll are you?" The dragonborn spins on his chair to better look at the man.

 "I am your liberator, my friend. I am here to better you." He chuckles.

 He snorts. "Liberator, you say? Here to better me?" He mutters to himself, before sliding off of his chair. "How, exactly, do you plan to do that, stranger?"

 "I tend to find ways." He nods.

 "How do you know my name, anyways? And who are you?"

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*Sorry, just had to make a call to a friend regarding a dnd session we're doing tomorrow*

Tearthorn is somehow still sober after drinking to many pints to count.

Krail and Kharn are having an argument outside.

 The Herald appears behind Tearhorn, dressed in his black leather trenchcoat with his hood over his head. His masked face stares down at them.

 Tearthorn barely reacts, glancing over his shoulder at the Herald. "Mhm?"

 Their vision seems to distort a bit, they see a horribly burnt man behind them, wrapped in black bandages before it reverts back to normal. He chuckles "Hello Tearhorn." He says.

 "Who the h*ll are you?" The dragonborn spins on his chair to better look at the man.

 "I am your liberator, my friend. I am here to better you." He chuckles.

 He snorts. "Liberator, you say? Here to better me?" He mutters to himself, before sliding off of his chair. "How, exactly, do you plan to do that, stranger?"

 "I tend to find ways." He nods.

 "How do you know my name, anyways? And who are you?"

 "I know everyone's name, but who I am is unimportant."