Aundair Raiders : Raid on Throneport

ShaggySpellsword

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Staying on the ship, Sarelo lowers it as far as he safely can, and walks over to the edge of the deck, peering down at the rescued caravan.

"That's the pity with these old fashioned caravans...can't trust 'em to get anywhere in one piece. "

Sarelo the starts making rounds on the deck, looking out for returning bandits.
 

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DrZombie

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Voda Vosa said:
Forge descend from the ship, and approach the dwarf silently.
"I assume you are the master dwarf we supposed to find"

The dwarf peers at forge from behind his crossbow, then stows it away.
"Yer right, Lad. Thanks the lot of ya to come to our aid." He jumps down from atop the carriage to peer at the remains of the attackers. The acrid smell of charred corpses is heavy in the air, perversely smelling a bit like 'home'.
There are two unburned corpses. The dwarf mutters something under his breath, then gives them a quick lookover.
[sblock=spellcraft dc 11]He casts detect magic[/sblock]

"Don't know if any of you find anything, I don't."
 

Blackrat

He Who Lurks Beyond The Veil
Jael kneels next to one of the unburned corpses trying to recognise the livery of his tabard or find any clues as to who they are. Search for his I.D papers too.
 

Eryndur

Explorer
"Ah, Master Gringsson!" Konnel exclaims as he approaches the dwarf. "Fortunate that our captain spotted your caravan from our altitude. We've been sent to escort you to the tower. Forgive the formality in these troubled times, but could we see your identification papers, just for our own peace of mind?"
 


Mista Collins

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"It doesn't look like we will find much," Devon says as he notices Jael searching the corpses along next to him. "I haven't seemed to come across anything useful yet. I wish there would have been a survivor to question."
 

Jemal

Adventurer
"I could probably still catch one if you want." Gillian flittered past overhead.

*OOC: How longs it been? A minute?*
 

DrZombie

First Post
"Papers. Huh." The dwarf reaches into his coat, then shows you the papers marked by House Sivis, proclaiming that he is indeed who he claims to be.

"Happy?" he grumbles, then checks the horses and the cargo.

"Looks OK. So, what's the plan? You flying babysit on us?" He asks to evryone and noone in particular.

OOC :Jemal it's about a minute since they skedadled. You might still catch them if you want to spend the effort.
 

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