Age of Worms: Act I - The Whispering Cairn

Orin Heartwood, Male Half-Elf Ranger

“Sure, I’ll be right with you,” Orin replies as he leaves the priest to return to the main room, happy he hasn’t deteriorated further.
 

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Orin and Shadow:[sblock]When you push against the door, you both realize it is blocked from the inside. How well of a block, remains to be seen.[/sblock]

Jorun:[sblock]A second cloaked figure emerges from the room with the fallen man. He does not glance your way as he approaches the other stranger to test the closed door before them.[/sblock]
 

Jorun will step into the doorway and observe the scene. (OOC: detect evil)

In a commanding voice: "What goes on here?"

(Note that he has not yet drawn his weapon.)

He is a young man dressed in a chain shirt and the uniform of a soldier of the garrison. He's armed with a longsword and a heavy wooden shield, but both are sheathed/stowed. He is looking about the room suspiciously, as if sizing up the men inside as possible enemies.
 

Shadow - Rogue 1

Oh great. How can this day get any worse. Now I will see no treasure at all with the corrupt town guard here as well.

"As I was out in the forest I heard a man scream and came across these two fighitng some goblins. Why don;t you tend to the holy man lying there while the two of us deal with the creatures who have barricaded themselves behind this door."
 

Jorun glances at the fallen man, but realizes that he can do nothing for him, having no training in the healing arts.

Drawing his sword, he looks to the door. "There are more barricaded inside you say? How many? What is their nature? Is there another way in or out of that room?"
 

More coins richer than he would have expected from a night of more heavy gambling, Damien stands up and heads to the door, with the intention of going home to sleep for the night.

As he is sliding into bed, he recalls the area where the map led and decides that map or no map, he will see what Khellek was so interested about in that area in the morning.
 

Shadow - Rogue 1

Ozmar said:
Drawing his sword, he looks to the door. "There are more barricaded inside you say? How many? What is their nature? Is there another way in or out of that room?"

"All I know is that the door is barred from the inside and that dead goblin there kept pounding on the door to either get in or have whomever is inside to come out. You about as much as I do as to what lies beyond this door." giving awink at the other guy, "Why don't you make yourself useful and come over here and break it down while we protect your back."
 

"Indeed."

Jorun will walk over to the door and rap on it a couple times with his knuckle.

"Hello in there! This is Jorun Trask, of the Diamond Lake Militia. Who is in there. Can you open the door so we may talk?"

He listens intently for a reply.
 

Shadow - Rogue 1

Ozmar said:
"Indeed."

Jorun will walk over to the door and rap on it a couple times with his knuckle.

"Hello in there! This is Jorun Trask, of the Diamond Lake Militia. Who is in there. Can you open the door so we may talk?"

He listens intently for a reply.

Shaking his head in frustration, "That is not quite what I had in mind."
 

Orin Heartwood, Male Half-Elf Ranger

“Well as far as I recall there’s only the foreman’s office behind that door, and there’s no way out unless you unboard the windows,” Orin replies to the newcomers second question, having ignored the first completely. Seeing they have another blade, he runs back across the room sheathing his sword and collecting his bow before returning to watch Jorun knocking on the door...shaking his head in wonder at the naivete of the man, while he listens for a response.

OOC: Listen +7
 

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