A1- Lost Knowledge of Arcanix(Wik Judging)

[Graybeard]

Nuria contemplates Wulcyne's words.

Wulfcyne has a good point. House Kundarak and the Twelve would be powerful and potentially useful allies. Conversely, they would also be powerful enemies. We must try to determine who is telling the truth or at least, who is telling the most truth. Not an easy task in either case.

 

[Dirk Nightbreese]

The Warrior shrugs noncommitedly and responds, 'We choose now which path be afore us...the path back ta Arcanix or tha spurnin' o' the Mage's School and throwin' our'n lot in wit' tha Houses... fer me, I say we get tha papers afore we make any decision on who ta give 'em to.'

 

[Graybeard]

I agree. We must get the papers back in our posession before we can decide who to give them to. We do not lack for potential buyers. Arcanix, Kundarak, the Twelve, even my own House. Our prisoner has offered to lead us to the Tarkanan residence. I know that it will be heavily guarded and probably even trapped. Any ideas?

 

[Dirk Nightbreese]

Chuckling, the warrior suggests, 'Get tha bushwhacka ta lead us on ta their base o' ops, bust in, ask fer tha papers back nice like, and bust 'em up an' take 'em back, should'n they refuse.'

 

[Graybeard]

Wulfcyne, are you suggesting we simply walk in, ask for the papers back and if they refuse, beat them up and take them? Nuria asks.

Considering the suggestion for a moment,

It lacks elegance and subtlety but it might work. They wouldn't expect it.

 

[Moggthegob]

The dwarf looks back at you, obviously wondering what you are talking about and why deliberations are taking so long.

 

[Kaodi]

" If you are all so eager to die, go right ahead, " says Makharat, unimpressed. " But I will not be joining anyone with such a death wish. "

 

[Dirk Nightbreese]

Wulfcyne chuckles, a large snaggletooth smile blooming, as he responds, 'Seems tha Wizard's got more gumption than tha waster...figures.'

Enjoying his jest for a moment, the warrior then nods to the waiting dwarf, remarking, 'Lady Nuria, what be we tellin' the Kundarak?'

 

[Kaodi]

" Less sense is more like it, " says the tiefling, snorting. " Since I do not recall anyone electing the two of you to lead this group, wait for the others to voice their ideas. "

 

[Dirk Nightbreese]

Wulfcyne shrugs, remarking, 'A Wizard with no sense? Sounds like Waster learnin' ta me...now le's hear yer plan, Makharat, if'n ye go' one...'