C.A.R.P.S.

And as they step into the light, those who observe perceive three slim, tall Valken'vi. When all three have entered the light, the one in the center looks about him.

"We are in much danger and seek the Dwarf who Soars. Do any here know him?"

"I'm Hawke. It's probly me you're looking for.

What is the trouble?"

The one who spoke first stares straight at you for a moment, his eyes glazing over.

"Yes, you are he. We are representatives of the town of Gateway, where many of our kind currently live. We have seen in the stars that there is a force who plans to assault us when they believe we will be the most vulnerable. We have trapped many of the ways into our town so that most of those who seek to strike at us out of bigotry and prejudice. We knew we would not have the resources to defend every entry way into our town and when we asked of the stars who could safe-guard us, they pointed to you."

*Glances over at Hawke*
An entire town of people needing defending against unbeatable odds, sounds like a normal tune for us. I'm in if you are.

"Only the best for us." *Idiotic grin* "Glad to have you along, Edrial. Anyone else want to go kill some narrow-minded sumbitches?"

*turns back to the Valken'Vi*
"Yep, you've definitely found the right Dwarf. How much time do I have to gather allies and supplies?"

*Arya hates forums, so this is her response*

"You're both going, huh?" *sigh* "Alright then, someone has to go along and babysit, or Nadya will have my ass."

"Holding the line against hatred. This is work I know all too well. I will assist as best I can."

"The fall of the teller's orb 4 days hence. I thank you, all of you, willing to offer your help."