~ Keeper Anam, Wandering Ascetic ~
Keeper readily accepts the gifted amulet from Ne'charri. He takes a moment to glance it over, eyes obviously enraptured with its beauty. There is a bit of a glisten and and twinkle in his aged eyes. He brings it close to chest, right next to his heart and offers a simple, "Thank you, friend. I'll treasure this forever. It's beautiful." He can't help but smile even though Ne'charri's back is already turned and walking away.
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At the border of the woods, Keeper hands back Sharpe his flask and pauses to consider Sharpe's question. "There is merit to both choices, but I think we should opt for whatever method preserves the most life. I believe that might be to enter the forest and stop what we can on the way to the druids."
OOC: none
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