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Hlaalen has remained silent. He looks a little wary, but proceeds with the plan.

"That will be fine; Lord Vega and I have handled bugs before."

Mandalo gives a small bow to Rulkep. "Consider it not; it is payment enough that I can bring some light to this dark town."

"Lead on, Daylily. Let's get this sorted out."

"I say we deliver the antidote first; it is needed the most."

Heads up, I work a lot of hours on weekends. Hlaalen considers the ring for a moment. He then turns his attention to Relic and the peasants.

Hlaalen whips out a volatile cocktail, in case those birds get too close. Ready an action: Throw bomb at first bird to get within 20 feet.

Mandalo wakens. "I am quite weary of this town. Let's get the antidote to Rulkep and be gone."

Hlaalen considers this for a moment, before deciding to take a look around. The current situation did not seem to fall within his expertise.

Hlaalin follows, getting in with Relic and Quioan. Hlaalin Felanin

At the mention of herbs, Hlaalen focuses attentively.

((I have no problem w/ it.))

The man looks down for a moment. "I am not of particular strength, though I do possess some knowledge. I am curious as to the forces responsible for moving a house." He stammers for a moment. "Oh, forgive me. I name is Hlaalen Felanin, of Rorn"

The young man approached Dane. "Excuse me, but I could not help but um, hear that you had some trouble with a house. Is that so?"

A lanky young man enters the room, carrying a big bag of supplies. Setting them down, he sits quietly and watches the crowd for a while.

Are these still available?

Mandalo looks around, shaking his head. "Strike down one evil, and another rises to take its place. Is there no hope for this town?"

Mandalo releases the limp form. "This is done," he says, wiping the blood from his sword. He scans the room for any other threats.

Realizing that this must end, Mandalo strikes with his sword.

((Whose turn? I don't think it is mine))