So silgon any tales of adventure while we wait as back up

You?  I know not of your race.

Silgon i am a kor i have sailed the skys of my home plane on a kite sail. I have seen elementals tear the verry plane asunder than calm down. i have felt deaths breath on my neck and continued to do so until i was given this chance an education beyond my world.
I am so happy ive spoken here more than in my 22 years of life. I even suspect ill have "fun".if i can get along with this room mate i havent met.

Marty listened to the others with growing interest and some envy. "You rode a kite through the sky?"  She asked Maki in wonder while mostly dividing her attention between the fetid pool and Rae's progress.

"I know what it's like to have no adventures."  She replied to the dragon-man.  "I never really left the thorp until recently."  She shared.  "A thorp is just a word for fortified farm.  We had to have the walls because of goblins and bandits.  There were lots of chores, and even with six older brothers there were plenty for me.  Tending animals or crops every day, day after day.  Sometimes  I got to go to Threshold with my folks or oldest brothers, for festivals or to sell livestock." 

What she was saying wasn't nearly as interesting as what she was hearing, so she wrapped up.  "So when I left home for my Shearing I decided to have a real adventure, and here I am." 
 

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As the group talks, a couple of them see some of the Labrador-sized crabs wander near the mouth of the cave, then scuttle away.

On the bridge, the hobgoblin checks the ID. "Sigil Prep? Right, fair enough. Pass you may. Into the bookstore of the Drow!"

The bridge leads to a corridor, which leads to the rear entrance of the bookstore, which is not unlike the student bookstore at Sigil Prep, but much darker, and with more free-roaming spiders. Students look up and shun as Rae walks in, but leave her alone.