Shocked out of her silence, Talshia quickly gathers her thoughts and adds, "He's been stealing from caravans that pass by, no doubt to feed his growing forces. Our people sent us to stop the raids from happening. And to rescue someone...it's our hope you will know if that person he has captured is still alive. We've heard your people are no friends to the wizard. We hope we can help each other with our goals."
Rhun's Weekend Game - Dwellers of the Forbidden City - IC Thread
Rhun
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The humanoid on the stone chair remains quiet for several minutes, as if pondering your words. Then, he reaches up and lowers the deep cowl that most of the mongrelman wear. The chief is quite the hideous specimen...his features an unpleasant mix of ogre, frog and dog. Several scars are visible, and only tufts of wiry hair dot his head.
"We no like pig wizard Horan. Or his minions. But wizard have powerful magic. Kill many of us. Why we help you?"
"We no like pig wizard Horan. Or his minions. But wizard have powerful magic. Kill many of us. Why we help you?"
"We have some magic of our own," Talashia adds to Helios' statements. "If you ever wanted to be rid of him, now is the time. Alone either of us might succeed, but take heavy losses. Together, we can succeed at a much lower cost." She pauses a moment, then adds, "There are others here we might call on too. Did you know the lizardfolk hate Horan as well? If we can unite all of us against him...him and his yuan-ti...there would be spoils enough for all, and your peoples would be free of his bullying and interference for good!"
Rhun
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Alright guys, sorry for the delays. Time for me to get this game back on track. If I have to recruit for additional PCs, so be it. 
The leader thinks at Helios' words, scratching his chin. Then, he waves another mongrelman forward to his side. They have a hushed, brief discussion between themselves. What you can overhear sounds more like animal sounds than a proper language. After a few minutes fo this, the leader turns to consider your group again.
"You bring us sword. Symbol of tribe. Small lizards steal. Take to camp in marsh. Near lake. You bring back, we help."
The leader thinks at Helios' words, scratching his chin. Then, he waves another mongrelman forward to his side. They have a hushed, brief discussion between themselves. What you can overhear sounds more like animal sounds than a proper language. After a few minutes fo this, the leader turns to consider your group again.
"You bring us sword. Symbol of tribe. Small lizards steal. Take to camp in marsh. Near lake. You bring back, we help."
industrygothica
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"Oh, well, sounds easy enough," Abel says sarcastically.
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