To the fellow archer entering cold sleep.

[Feanol]

You know who you are. Your kindness sent me from 0 to 60 and I'm no longer afraid of what goes bump in the night. For I am Curunol, the gnoll-slaying Half-Twink.

I'll be sure to pay it forward when I'm in a similar position. Red's in good shape.

[Doors]

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[Gavriel]

Curunol is weird. Difficult to know what he's talking about.

[JPMorgan]

Curunol is a good guy.

Good luck and enjoy the loot, pal.