Adventures in Cormyr - The Doorway from Everywhere.

[Rhun]

Thodan looks the man over, his brilliant cobalt eyes shining in the dim light of the magic torch at his belt. "You fought well and with honor, and that has afforded you a measure of respect. From me, at least. Some of my companions do not view battle the same as I." The cleric of Tempus shrugs his shoulders. "Still though, your presence in these ruins complicates things, and we must needs decide what is to be done with you."

 

[Legildur]

"Clever blighter this one," mumbles Dowkan, weighing his axe. "Silken words don't change who ya be!"

 

[Bloodweaver1]

Nira Cydatell

Nira continues to tend to the wounded and though she is able to sense the evil within the prisoner she decides not partake in his interrogation. She never had the stomach for such things. With a thought, she sends Lyric ahead of the group with her summoned wolf into the main cavern.

 

[Jemal]

"Lord man say he lie then, but Goran say Lord man lie now. You bad man, threaten Goran if Goran not work for you or surrender, not believe Goran when Goran say he want leave no fight. You not let Goran go, then Goran get mad and now Goran have headache and not remember rest." The big man strode forwards as he spoke, but then suddenly got dizzy and sat down with a large *THUMP*, his breathing heavy as he recovered from his obvious anger and the ordeal of nearly dieing.

 

[Lord_Raven88]

OOC: Just waiting on a decision from the group. What are you going to do?

 

[Rhun]

"Strip him and bind him," says Thodan to his companions, standing ready to strike should the man put up any resistance. "Lord Gargdol," states the cleric formally, "we have bested you and your companions in honorable combat, and claim the rights of victory, as established by Tempus, Lord of Battles. Your possessions are forfeit, and you will submit to a trial of your peers to determine your fate. If you refuse such measures, then so be it: your life will end now."

 

[Jemal]

Goran looks between Gargdol and Thodan. Goran does not like bloodshed, and hopes that the Bad man will give in. Thodan is wise and makes good choice.

 

[Legildur]

A pensive Dowkan simply waits, axe ready, for LG's reaction.

 

[Lord_Raven88]

"Strip him and bind him," says Thodan to his companions, standing ready to strike should the man put up any resistance. "Lord Gargdol," states the cleric formally, "we have bested you and your companions in honorable combat, and claim the rights of victory, as established by Tempus, Lord of Battles. Your possessions are forfeit, and you will submit to a trial of your peers to determine your fate. If you refuse such measures, then so be it: your life will end now."

Lord Gargdol shrugs in weary acceptance of the conditions of his surrender but still manages to smile in obvious humour as he addresses Thodan "As you wish Warrior of Tempus, as you wish."

 

[Legildur]

"Someone tie him up good," says Dowkan, pointing to LG with his axe. "We have work to do," he adds, not saying exactly what that is within earshot of LG.