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[Brian]

Lord Kevin blinks at this.  "That's an awfully large force," he says skeptically.  "Are you certain?"

[Dracos]

"I can only say what my eyes saw.  Perhaps it could've been some illusion to make them appear more fearsome."

Dracos

[Brian]

"Not if Liandral said they didn't know you were there," he says slowly.  "But such a large force ... that might prevent the rest of the storm-riders from even reaching us."  Lord Kevin looks upset at this.

Sir Lammermore frowns, and rubs at his chin.  "Well, we'll know their numbers by the arrival of the Storm-riders," he decides.  "If they arrive on time, then it must have been some trick of the light.  If they don't arrive as planned...."  He shrugs.  "Well, then we'll know."

Lord Kevin doesn't look convinced.  "If Banor were here, I've heard he could see across the winds.  That might tell us more," he sighs.  "Very well, barring any other way to check, we will go with your assertation, Sir Lammermore."

[Dracos]

Dracos glances around, listening and eyeing bjorn, waiting for Lord Kevin to continue.

Dracos

[Rezantis]

"We brought a Lorekeeper with us . . . I believe he studies the same area as did Windmaster Banor.  Perhaps he could help - we left him speaking to Radagast," Rez shrugs apologetically, "I can't tell you exactly what he can or can't do though."

[Brian]

Lord Kevin furrows his brow.  "Possibly," he says slowly.  "I was under the impression it would require a full-fledged master of the lore to accomplish, but anything is better than nothing.  We require an answer as quickly as possible ... Sir Bloom, may I prevail upon you to take my request to your Lorekeeper ... Parthipan, was it?"

[Dracos]

"That you may, Lord."  Dracos nods.  "Is there anything else, or should I leave promptly to hunt him down?"

Dracos

[Brian]

"That should be all," Lord Kevin says, nodding.

[Dracos]

Dracos eyes Bjorn meaningfully and then bows, taking his leave and returning to where he last saw Parthipan.

Dracos

[Rezantis]

Rez bows, and follows Drac out.

[Brian]

Phil and Nathan now move to Secret Game.

[Bjorn]

Bjorn, who remained silent throughout the past exchange, speaks up again.  "If I may interrupt again," he asks, delicately, "Sir Breke was also wondering both how long it would be before the Dreadmarch arrived, and how long before the arrival of the storm-riders was anticipated."

[Brian]

"Well, the storm-riders should arrive tomorrow ... the Dreadmarch in two days," Lord Kevin replies.  "Anything else?"

[Bjorn]

Bjorn bows, slightly.  "Unless you think there is something else that Sir Breke -- or I, as Sir Breke's... assistant -- should know, then no, my Lord Kevin."

[Brian]

He nods at you, and turns his attention to the map, brooding.  Mirallia gives you a subtle nod before turning her attention back to it, as well.  Sir Lammermore makes a shooing gesture at you.