DM: Just where exactly do you two stand? [Gleena asks at an opportune moment] At the stage the judges stand at the podium to announce the results. Each event is gone through in order - as noted you both above wannabee and below veteran rating. At the top of each list there are cheers raised for the popular hunters - especially Vor-Tark, Sheek, and "Cruel" Famish - the killers of the Sarnetto.

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DM: Oh Look! [Gleena grasps Pell's arm and points] The Judges are assembling at the stage! [Several judges are shuffling scrolls on the large wooden platform. THey do not seem very interested in the podium near the audience] hmm maybe they'll be announcing the ranking soon. Shakara, you want to be near the front for this. [She turns to Pell] I saw you doing knife games, I'm sure you'll be high in the rankings... Let's have dinner

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OOOO Sorry the main editer is still down OOOOO

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DM: [she pops another raisin in her mouth and holds her hand out to you with fingers splayed in a gesture of friendship] My name's Gleena [she waits momentarily for you to lightly tap her fingers, your expected response] I doubt it's dangerous for him but ask the inhabitants of BlackHammer village, who were fused to their buildings alive if it's safe. [Her countenance is overcome but she recovers]