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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Cerebral Paladin" data-source="post: 2855080" data-attributes="member: 3448">Thanks for the encouragement, Quartz!  And it's nifty to hear from another player.  One of the neat things about his world is that the consequences of other players' actions (past and current) affect the ongoing world.  And now, a brief update (I'll try to do two posts tomorrow to make up for the short, or maybe a post and starting the rogues gallery Quartz requested.--------As the group headed back, an agitated man hurried passed them. As he saw Mother Honore's vestments, he stopped and made the sign of the sun towards her. As she returned the blessing, he asked, "Have you heard the news, Mother? It's such a terrible thing...""The news? What news?""Oh, about Glor'diadel of the Fields. It was dreadful, as I hear it. The priest and several nuns were murdered. And that's not the worst of it. They were tortured like, and their blood was thrown about the sanctuary and over the altar in some foul ritual-- like it was done by demons or such."Mother Honore grimaced. "I hadn't heard. That's awful.""Will you give me a blessing, Mother? I'm headed to bring my family to the Cathedral-- I think that's where all of us'll go, Glor'diadel will look after his own there. But if I could have your blessing to keep us safe until then...""Of course," said Mother Honore, as she gave the man a perfunctory blessing, to his extreme gratitude."How terrible... they must have been murdered by that skaven priest," said Kit as the man hurried off."There was nothing you could do," Alistair said to Honore and Kit. "The real priest and the nuns were already dead when you were there, unless I miss my guess. I think we now know what Clarence's 'bloody room' was. Still, we need to respond quickly to this before the City panicks completely. I think it's time we went to the Cathedral as well."The group quickly commandeered horses from a local stable. The stable boy was amazed by the urgency with which they demanded the best horses, but a few gold coins and the assurance that they were on the Archduchess's business convinced him that details like ownership weren't so important. And with a clatter of hooves on cobble stones, they galloped towards the cathedral.</blockquote>

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