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Devlin and Thallius looked at each other uncertainly after the story was finished, now rethinking their ideas of heading out through the gates of Portshire toward the general area of Abestat. Maybe that wasn't such a good idea.
Devlin offered the men a light smile, as though he were trying to reassure the two. Maybe he was trying to distract himself from the way the story was causing him to think. Surely there was not a stone crocodile?
"Well we thank ye for what we'll take as a warnin'," the halfling said to them, tossing another bundle in with the others. "Dunno if I wanna be stuck in the situation, myself, so it's nice to know, fer sure."
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