HolyMan
Thy wounds are healed!
Father Grimburrow gives Halál a hard look. "And this is why you were at the temple the morning after Emissary? To report this incident?" He asks, although clearly he doesn't believe that is the case.
"Padre that is not all that happened that night," the sheriff says with great respect. "But it does explain your findings in The Restlands."
Turning to look at the group once more he asks, "And you did not venture along the river bank south of town?" He asks looking at Marshan more than the others. After a long moment he adds, "No, I believe your 'report' was very through Sergeant. I have heard their like before." +1 Trust
"They still broke into the cemetery and..." Father Grimburrow start to say.
"And dealt with an abomination before it had time to get more than a hundred feet from it's grave. It should be looked on as a godsend and not something else. Their actions while normally suspect were only for the intent on playing on the folks superstitious." He looks to the group and then back to the priest.
"Besides if they had asked if they could transplant their little guardian would you have let them?"
"Of course not!"
"Then it is lucky for us they did not ask then."
Father Grimburrow grunts and clamps his mouth shut with an audible click of his teeth.
"Padre that is not all that happened that night," the sheriff says with great respect. "But it does explain your findings in The Restlands."
Turning to look at the group once more he asks, "And you did not venture along the river bank south of town?" He asks looking at Marshan more than the others. After a long moment he adds, "No, I believe your 'report' was very through Sergeant. I have heard their like before." +1 Trust
"They still broke into the cemetery and..." Father Grimburrow start to say.
"And dealt with an abomination before it had time to get more than a hundred feet from it's grave. It should be looked on as a godsend and not something else. Their actions while normally suspect were only for the intent on playing on the folks superstitious." He looks to the group and then back to the priest.
"Besides if they had asked if they could transplant their little guardian would you have let them?"
"Of course not!"
"Then it is lucky for us they did not ask then."
Father Grimburrow grunts and clamps his mouth shut with an audible click of his teeth.