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"Well, I really can't say I know what any of this is that we couldn't explain in a few sentences, but we'll be errand boys once more," the brute says in parting. Once outside on the road with the group, he continues, "Finally! We should be able to outfit ourselves properly for what is sure to...

Kushnak braves the stench without comment, but responds, "It seems to me we had no trouble killing the things, but staving off their infection could be quite valuable. I'd think we should choose that method. However, I'm not sure I can manage it." "I wonder if we're not just being used here...

Kushnak finally speaks up, "I am certainly more in favor of defined travel than wondering about the countryside looking for undead. If this sage can tell us where to start, that seems like a good thing. I suppose we will leave in the morning." The half-orc makes his way to the yard to observe...

Kushnak allows Erdolliel to finish, but interjects, "We were watched rather suspiciously when we entered town, so if there's something going on here, we'd like to know about it.

As the exit the town, Logan looks over his shoulder one last time. He states, "I suppose I already have my share... let's make sure we have more to split again soon." Once on the road, the dwarf relaxes and an almost cheerful look takes the place of the scowl on his face. He ranges ahead of...

Without another word, Kushnak heads toward the sage's home.

Logan looks up with a start. "Just because I like to finish one thing before I start another! I'll wait for the rest of you outside..."

Kushnak shrugs at the comment from Erdolliel. "We should in fact see him. As much as I dislike simply doing the bidding of these..." he says with a thumb pointed at Marzena, "we aren't going to find a cause to fight for without someone explaining to us what's going on..."

Kushnak emerges from the basement and notices for the first time that the sun is setting. He looks around and promptly plops himself down somewhere quite pleased with himself. "On second thought, we've done enough work for the time being. Is that horse still good?"

Logan looks back and forth at the others suspiciously. "What about the stuff? You haven't forgot about it already, have you?"

"I was... more worried," whispers the dwarf. "Wonder why they talk about stuff they already figured out in the middle of the night."

"I must say, there seems to be a lot of fuss raised about these, considering their lack of battle skills," Kushnak says. "We should in fact get back and speak to Allustan. Let's make haste..." No pun intended.

Kushnak pears from behind the wall, and seeing the undead cowering, dispatches them with his sword. Attack #1

Logan drags himself out of his cot and unceremoniously presents his unwashed face to the hall for a better listen.

Logan takes a break from digging in his food to comment, "I hope you never have cause to plot revenge on me, I prefer the folks that jump right in without planning..."

Kushnak steps forward with sword in one hand, the small replica sword symbol of Kelanen in the other, and divine energy surges from him. Turn - d20. 6hd max +1 per 3 above 10 the roll is. 2d6+4 total damage.

Logan looks to Ava and back to the crude elf before interjecting with a shrug, "'Strue..."

Eager to make up for his earlier failure, Kushnak rushes down the stairs with a yell, "To the corpsefires with you!"

"Why, Kelanen, have you forsaken me!" Kushnak shouts, running past the soldiers and into the hills.

"What an idiot..."