#troubleisafriend001

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@troubleisafriend / cont.

Perhaps he's had a beer too many, hand raised on his chin as he thinks deeply, to what he knows of blink dogs... or dogs in general. He'd yet to pen them in his many, many guidebooks-- and Elminster had strongly suggested he never make the attempt to. But even at such a suggestion, Volo has done his research, even if brief. He remembers vaguely to his past, a time when he'd encountered dogs in general, as if to sift through the folders of his mind and to narrow down the search filter.

<DC15 FAILURE!> Any useful information on blink dogs in particular was lost on them at that very moment, making way for more... general thoughts on dogs.Volo liked dogs. There was one at camp, when he was travelling with Fiyero's misfits, a beautiful white one with that shaggy fur... he's sure he's seen it around in Spirale. Dogs are nice. He's seen them at the park too...

"I... like dogs...." They responded with a touch of pride in their voice, raising their half-full mug of beer. "Cheers! To dogs!" The question hadn't gone unanswered. As Volo drank to his own toast, leaving a trace of beer in his moustache, he proclaimed: "They love scratches behind the ears! Boops on the- the nose! Lovely creatures. Dogs are so wonderful!"