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The Caretaker stared at him for a minute, his smile fading a bit as his eyes slid out of focus for a second. The Caretaker snapped back to reality, or whatever you want to call it, frowning. "There are many answers to the question you have. Power comes in many, many, different forms," The...

The Caretaker smiled. "How do I know all of this?" The Caretaker thought for a minute - trying to condense the answer that had jumped to his lips, as well as shade some of the more... madness - inducing parts. "I know a Truth. A wonderful, terrible truth. Through this truth I have become..." The...

Downstairs he's playing guitar We were all set to swing I lay in my bed and listen to everything I do what I can

The Caretaker chuckled. "There is no price for answers, my friend. Ask whatever you please. No knowledge is forbidden here. Not even the most terrible. " It was true. The Caretaker would gladly give any piece of information - well, not any, some things that the Caretaker knew were best kept...

The Caretaker smiled at the newcomer orc, and the doors swung wide open, with the Caretaker standing in front of them. "Welcome, weary and thirsty soul, my soul and heart, despite being in question from others, is always open to those who seek." The Caretaker would, of course, give the orc...

"Your heart, Menoa'Skulblaka." The Caretaker waved his hand and the crack repaired itself. "I could not help you. I am gifted with knowledge of happenings beyond this room, but I cannot interfere..." The Caretaker's smile slowly returned. "...unless you came to me." The Caretaker chuckled. "Do...

The Caretaker's face grew solemn and he pointed to an engraving directly behind where he was standing, a few years prior to the current date, which depicted Chaceledon caring for his adopted sons, overshadowed by a huge engraving of Oor. "I have watched you and your sons for a long time, and I...

The Caretaker chuckled slightly. "I 'scribble' history. The past, the present, and, very rarely, the future." The Caretaker shrugged. "All a matter of perspective." "What purpose? Some say the purpose of studying history is so that we'll never repeat it," The Caretaker said, tilting his head...

"Ah, sorry about that. I forget sometimes about environmental factors." The Caretaker waved his hand and the room's temperature went to a more comfortable one for Chaceledon. "You got here because something or someone wanted you to be here - or, no matter what you think, you wanted to be here."...

The Caretaker smiled. "Don't you get it? We are not really in Arethil at all. This is more... something else. A pocket dimension, I guess you'd call it." The Caretaker shook his head and smiled. "And you'd be right. My home is behind that door. But I share it with others, and one, in particular...

The Caretaker smiled and nodded. "You know as well as I that you not being armed is no guarantee of safety." He turned and went back to his work. "You were in Falwood, but... you're here now." You can go back to Falwood whenever you please." "Yes, for the most part, I do," He said, a small...

"Ah, welcome, Skulblaka," Said the Caretaker, turning from chiseling a small engraving on the walls. "Welcome to the Sanctuary." He abandoned the half-finished project and turned to spread his arms wide in welcome. "This is a place of knowledge and learning. I will not tolerate any fighting or...