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Noticing the others stopped, Bazrim makes his way the the front and starts to make gargled hissing sounds. In the middle of his statement he lifts his right hand up, and agressivley points at his chest. "Why do you stop? And why do you stare at MY personal guard. So, I don't really know how...

Ava removes the cloth from her lap, and gently wipes her face. She sets the cloth on her plate. She grabs her pack that was sitting at her side and silently follows the others.

Bazrim does his best to hear what the lizardmen are talking about. As he passes, he will look at them out the corner of his eye, in a way that is obvious he's trying to be sneaky about watching them.

Ava welcomes the others to the table. "Good morning. I was able to spend some time at the local church of Pelor last night. Their cleric is an odd fellow. He kept rabmling on about a dracolitch in the sewers of this town. There would have to be quite a bit of hidden money here for the town...

Ava is found, eating breakfast in the dining room before the others wake. She seems more relaxed than the previous day. She is no longer frantically looking over her shoulder at all times, and her pack sits at her feet.

what do I know about dracolich? does it sound connected to the necro I'm looking for?

Not seeming to care about the mornings conversations, Bazrim packs his things, moving as fast as his little legs and groggy mind can move him. He half listens, so he will atleast have an idea of what is going on.

While some are stating when they will watch, Bazrim lays down for the night's rest, without a word to the others.

Ava makes her way to the small church and does some praying there, along with talking to the cleric(s) of the church, trying to find out what she can about her necromancer situation, and about the town we are traveling to next.

Ava, a little shocked by the responce about the horses, makes her leave, before returning for sleep. I can't remember if I actually asked, but I wanted to know about churches in town. If there are any that are friendly to me/my god, I want to go there and find out what I can about necromancers...

Ava does some quick math in her head. "I think that horses would be a good investment. The more important questions is, 'Does this town have a place we can buy four horses that are worth the coin?'"

"After your recent situation, I thought you might have some compassion for the undead." Responds Bazrim, having a difficult time getting his jab in through his chuckling.

Never stopping her survey of the tavern's patrons, Ava replys. "I know VERY little about this area. I have been traveling for so long, I've lost most of my understanding as to what dircetion home is."

Bazrim finishes his eggs, unknowing of the yoke caught in his mangey beard. "I think it might be best that we talk about all this during out travels tomorrow. It's important that we get a good nights rest, and I think if we know more now, our minds might be too fixated on it to sleep tonight...

Ava takes account of everyone in the tavern. And when the food is brought, she asks the server about churches and accounts with undead in the area.

Bazrim responds before Eskard gets too far into thought. "It's not a riddle. How many eggs would you like to eat for supper?" Bazrim waits for Eskard's answer and then responds for himself. "Three for me please. But if it is a riddle, the answer is one, as our stomaches are no longer empty."

Bazrim consoles Eskard with a pat on the back. "In due time my friend." He then gathers himself, and readys to continue his travels down the path.

Bazrim gives a quizical look at Erdolliel. "You think our friend here would be willing to give up any amount of coin instead of fighting with whoever is hiding in the shadows there?" Gesturing towards Eskard. Bazrim finishes collecting himself, ready for battle.

Ava follows, looking down every alley and around every corner, hoping to find any sign of what she's been looking for all along. She arrives at the inn with the others, almost unknowing how she arrived.

"I'm not sure what to expect, but if a sage of this ability needs guides, I'm sure it will be quite the adventure." I want the wand ID'd