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Saemund looks at Tor... Men of small minds don't need a reason to enslave the weak and helpless. Surely their crimes were contrived or minimal. I'm leaning toward the idea that their enslavement is a ruse. Necessary only to get Ansylim military forces into Southroad Fair. I am of the opinion...

Since I know you looked at the map carefully, and that you can clearly see that only Orcs #1 and #2 are still standing, I am assuming that you mean OGRES #5 and #6, so I changed your post to reflect those targets. Sylvar gets as close as he can and fire an arrow from his composite bow at Ogre...

Saemund looks at Tor with fire in his eyes, but stops his attempts to manipulate the Captain as they are walking away.

Saemund stops talking mid sentence, allowing Tor to interrupt his statement, but Saemund continues to manipulate the Captain's disposition toward the three of them for as long as possible even as he is walking away. When the three of them are far enough from the Caravan to not be overheard and...

Saemund looks at the Caravan master, noticing his discomfort, yet remains expressionless. He turns to the Captain and attempts to use way to change his disposition toward Tor, Sheldon and himself. He sends feelings of calm and peace, also feelings of deep friendship and trust. The same feelings...

Internally Saemund is fuming, if not for some self control he would have cut these men down already.

Saemund looks at Tor and Sheldon with a grin, then back at the soldier. "Easy there Captain, my name is Petrus...my associates are Paulinus (Saemund points to Tor) and Marius (pointing to Sheldon) there will be no attempts at thievery today. We represent the interests of the Southroad Fair. We...

Sylvar rides down the switchback with Vale until the Orc patrol comes into view Sylvar dismounts and draws his longbow and nocks an arrow.

Saemund asks Feroz to scout ahead and warn them if the approaching group appears hostile. Saemund to the group, I suggest that we approach as a group and only two of us continue to engage the head wagon. They are not attempting to hide that they are approaching, so I doubt highly that they are...

Saemund nods in agreement with Sannit. I would like to neutralize any threat before it can get into town. Or at least slow it down so the people have time to prepare.

Being that the foundation is as you say it is it wouldn't be much of a problem creating a tunnel that runs a ways into the woods with a hidden exit or entrance as the case may be. I wonder how far one must dig to reach water? Since I know of no other name I will call this the "water table" the...

The group follows a path that will bring them up behind the new patrol. They stay far enough behind that they will not be seen, but close enough that when the patrol stops Respen's Raiders will find themselves behind the patrol in a few moments.

Sylvar agrees with Lathir and looks at Tam... Lets take care of the patrol and we will handle the Fortress and Orcs when we get back.... he looks at Lathir...light a fire as part of your distraction... then he address the whole group... when we get there, turn your eyes away from the fire Lathir...

Sylvar wakes up and does his necessary rituals to renew his spells, feeling refreshed Sylvar puts on the Elven armor and is sure to put the cloak of major displacement on as well. Sylvar will answer Tam later

Confident that Val is keeping a tight watch on the night, the party lays down to a fitful and well deserved slumber. Resting away the days tension, and allowing the magic that permeates their bones to replenish itself. They all sleep with happy visions of their mothers knitting in front of a...

tam Tam Thats a good idea, if we can somehow sneak in and tie up the entrances to keep everyone in the buildings then set fire to them we could possible kill or hurt many of the enemy.

Saemund approaches Clavo. I've heard that you were once a soldier. I would like to train with you so that we may both hone our skills in close quarters combat.

Seeing his question fall on deaf ears since Lathir is settling down to rest and meditate. Sylvar decides to do the same. He finds a spot on a tree branch and dozes off with a smile. Respen's Raiders may be outnumbered but he has a few tricks up his sleeve.

Eager to hone his skills in combat Saemund takes his leave and seeks out someone to train in combat with.

Sylvar to Lathir: Do you think you could set fire to the fortress? It appears to be made of wood and straw. Hitting it with a few lightening bolts would cause some confusion.