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"I suppose that's possible," muses Morvannon, trying to remember what his mother told him about magical passcodes. Arcana check: 25.

Gellan bristles at the half-elf's tone. "I need no advice from you on how to survive in the wild," he snarls as he dashes forward. His tan'gat flash out to carve deep wounds in two of the hyenas menacing his comrades. As the beasts fall, Gellan bares his teeth in satisfaction and lunges forward...

Gellan will make a Nature check for the same reason: not that an 11 is likely to be very useful

Morvannon takes in the scene, saying nothing, for several minutes. He lets his eyes scan over the crowd, narrowing as one face catches his attention. In area with busy foot traffic like this, there's no particular reason for someone to stay in one place for more than a few moments. Excusing...

"I do not know much of these lizardfolk, but I know what it is to rely on the land, on game, for survival," says Gellan, frowning. "If they are having to hunt so close to your lands, when usually they stay away, they are most likely not just 'tense'. They are desperate. Some among them will be...

"Yes, the crime scene would seem to be the best place to go next," agrees Morvannon. Before he leaves, he takes the watch captain aside. "Sir," he says in a low voice, "if it is at all possible to slow down the legal proceedings, I would ask you to do so. Something is foul here, and I believe...

"May I see that?" asks Morvannon, gesturing to the remnants of the flask. Placing one hand over the top of the box, he closes his eyes and breathes deeply. This proves to be a mistake, as he catches a whiff of Tine's clothing and dissolves into a fit of coughing. *nicely done* *Shut up...

Gellan watches the boy in silence, then lets out a short laugh. "Well spoken, young one. It is good to see your father has not squashed you totally, you will need that spirit to follow him in his work. However -- be aware that we *do* know what we are doing, far more than you do. If you are...

"We also know how stretched your resources must be -- we have no other task but this, and can put our full attention towards it," says Morvannon. Streetwise: 16 -- Insight: 18 rolls here.

Gellan crosses his arms. "At very least, we should talk to these elders and find out more information. To have trouble at our destination like this seems too much like a coincidence."

Morvannon smiles faintly as Bell makes up for his faux pas, then follows her to the chief's office.

"Hello," says Morvannon with a pleasant smile. "We would like to speak to whoever is in charge of investigating the murder of the finance minister. We may be able to assist in the investigation." Diplomacy check: 13. Somebody better back me up here.

Gellan glowers at Lord Ogglebottom. "I do not like being deceived by those I work for. I understand you have reasons, but it does not sit well." Looking at the new arrival, he adds, "And who is he?"

Also, the level 2 Cleric utilities "Bless" and "Shield of Faith" are now minor actions instead of standard actions (along with "Purify" but that's level 22).

Morvannon steps very carefully away from the wagon and donkey. "Yes, I think we've learned all we can here for the moment." Holiday weekend here, was very busy with family in town. I vote we head to the watch.

Shyamalan justified this, IIRC, by making the Northern Water Tribe Scandinavian instead of Inuit -- and since Sokka and Katara's grandmother was from the NWT, they could be the Only White Folks in the South Pole. What I don't know is if they explained in the movie that Gran-Gran was from the NWT.

Gellan nods. "I think it safe to assume that any sent to find you here will be more able than the last group."

Morvannon starts at Grakk's voice calling his name, hurrying over to see the goliath lifting up the wagon. "Grakk.....you realize I could have just crawled under there, right?" In his distraction, the half-elf failed to notice much of anything as he glanced over the wagon. Perception: 16...

Morvannon stays a little too far away from the huge donkey to see anything useful, instead asking the employee, "Was Mr. Tine's delivery route known to anyone apart from those who worked here? Has anyone been asking about him recently?" Perception=13, Insight=18 Rolls.

Gellan steps from the back room where he has been having his armor worked on. Settling the beasthide back around his frame, he rolls his neck and nods to the youngster. "Greetings to you." Gellan Bonesaw - Level 2 Halfling Barbarian Passive Perception: 17, Passive Insight: 12, Initiative: +4...