Apr 03, 2009 06:55
Sir Minsc had been bitten. He hadn't seen Blysse in several days, and when Arthur arrived to make up for Minsc's lack-of-presence, the near-desertion of the classroom was not something he was happy to find. At all.
"There is no point in giving you a lecture," he said, "Whatever lessons we're to learn won't be in this classroom. We need to get armed and organised so we can see to it when someone needs our help."
Any speech bigger than that was likely to be wasted on the empty chairs. He was not planning to stay long.
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