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(D&D 3.5) Welcome to Ravenloft

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Reyana

When they got through the gates, the young priestess walked a few paces, then leaned back against the dwarf's wagon, breathing hard. Her mail-clad bosom heaved. After a moment, she looked to her teacher. "Are you all right, master?" she inquired.

She straightened her mail skirt and gave the nobleman a curtsy, then sheathed her sword. "A thousand thanks for your hospitality, my lord. You speak of the Morninglord. Is Lathander worshiped here?" She carefully drew the medallion out of her cleavage and let it rest on her chest. It was a disk of rose quartz and glowed with a gentle radiance, like the rising sun."
Her brow furrowed when she glanced at the map. "Where in the Realms are we?"
 
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