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Lingering traces of illusion magic on Dorosh's corpse suggest that he was the one who drank the potion. Invisibility clearly didn't save him as he appears to have been killed by a single, clean stab wound. The thug shakes his head at Tryien's question. "Not that we've heard about. Not yet."...

Rhas sighs. "Well, let's get the bodies out of the road, at least. Then we'll follow the tracks, as it's all we've got to go on for now." Rhas Ironeyes AC: 18 (14 flat-footed, 14 touch) HP: 55/55 CMB: +7 CMD: 21 Fort: +6 Reflex: +5 Will:+3 Weapons: Heavy Crossbow (+10 or +8/+8, 1d10+6...

Qalabash meets Mirra on her way back downstairs. She looks a bit sheepish. "In my haste I seem to have ... uh ... neglected to get a key," she explains. "But at this point, I'll sleep rough before I give these ... these jerks a copper piece, since that's all they seem to understand or care...

All that Heinrich is able to tell from the fabric was that it had been wet for a very long time and was mostly rotten. It smells terrible, like rancid meat and seawater. The thug considers Tyrien's question for a minute. "In Gandling? I guess the Crew has maybe two dozen guys who've been...

Daylily sighs, seeing Aradra speeding off. "Is better to hurries," he calls back to the group. "I am think we Arrdara is about to jump in many trap." He clicks his boots and takes off after the archer. Click and double move past Aradra, hoping to catch up to or possibly box in whatever just...

The thug nods in agreement before the wheels start turning. After a moment of intense thought, he asks, "Wait, it's only the old guys that the killer is after?" Eanos examines the glass. There's some sort of liquid residue on it, and after a minute or two, he's after to identify it as a...

Mirra throws up her hands. "Jonas is completely correct. I do not have the cash on hand, and I for one am not discussing the matter any more. Come tomorrow morning, you can either give us the scrolls and deduct it from whatever it is you were going to pay us, or else we can ram the door down...

Mirra shakes her head but lets Qalabash do the talking, since she's clearly frustrated by the villagers and their petty bickering about stonework and money when lives are on the line. "If my parents hadn't raised me to do the right thing ..." she mutters under her breath. Mirra Weathersmith...

Rhas peers at the tracks, pondering. "I'd guess that the tracks to the northwest are from the runner. Which'd mean the doggie tracks to the east are where we're want to go. But there's summat strange goin' on. Where are the horses?" Rhas Ironeyes AC: 18 (14 flat-footed, 14 touch) HP...

Daylily nods. "Is sure things." He moves quietly down the hall, keeping to the shadows. Stealth is +15. Not sure if you want a new roll or want to keep using the old one. Either is fine by me.Daylily Falshenaya -Normal- AC: 19 (19 flat-footed, 14 touch) HP: 130/130 CMB: +17 CMD: 30...

The victims and the inside of the house were apparently peppered with shards of flying glass. Standing outside and looking in, Heinrich is fairly sure that the attacker started things off with a type of sonic evocation spell -- probably the one most wizards refer to as 'Shout.' The two thugs...

Daylily watches Aradra head off, impressed. "Hah! I might makes Jiragan of him yets." He follows the archer. Stealth/Perception (1d20+18=22, 1d20+15=32)Daylily Falshenaya -Normal- AC: 19 (19 flat-footed, 14 touch) HP: 130/130 CMB: +17 CMD: 30 Fort: +13 Reflex: +8 Will: +7 Attack...

Rhas looks back and forth between Umthirn and Damaris for a moment. "Oh ... aye. Just a bit of a chuckle. Tha's me, quite the old kidder and such," he says. He looks at Ru as the man is asked to track and then shakes his head. "It's no' your field of expertise, is it, lad? It's no' mine...

"Oh, if we're not going to charged up-front for the privilege of hunting down murderers and grave-robbers, then I don't think we need to sell information. We'll just clear things with Gran and get back to you." Mirra Weathersmith AC: 16 (13 flat-footed, 13 touch) HP: 12/14 CMB: +2 CMD: 15...

Harry nods. "Sure thing, ma'am. This-a-way." Thankfully, this pass through town doesn't result in an ambush by criminals, either of the living or undead varieties. Harry eventually leads you to a rather nicely appointed townhouse with a pair of thugs standing outside. They nod as you...

Daylily nods at Relic. "Is much generous praisings, Elder. Thanks you." He turns to Kurodan. "Jiragan does not believing your good and moral, because in your good and moral, there is no places for the Trickster and the Hunter in the Darkness." He makes a six-pointed sign across his chest...

Rhas slowly advances when the all-clear is called. He raises a bushy eyebrow at Thuvian. "In my experience, tidiness is no' generally a trait of your average bandit. Feh. Anyone know if Captain Porridge-for-Brains will be sending a crew out to collect the bodies or or no? Poor buggers...

"Oh, I'm pretty sure we figured out the riddle completely. Mostly completely. At least half completely." She pauses as a thought seems to strike her. "Wait ... is that something that the town historian might pay for? I'm generally of the opinion that information wants to be free, and I also...

"Welllll ... truth be told, I don't think anyone's really sure whether the fishermen were victims or whether they just got unlucky and the timing was a coincidence. It was right before the killer started hitting the Syndicate and the Crew. From what I heard, a couple of them got tangled up in...

Daylily seems somewhat horrified by Borric's suggestion. "Drinkings? Now? There is serious fights goings on. Drinking is for laters." He turns toward Relic. "Oyeh, Elder Storyteller, you is have the magic stick? Can you usings it a bit? And we haves a good fightings finally. Hah." It...