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Message: <blockquote data-quote="diaglo" data-source="post: 688410" data-attributes="member: 2885">What's in a name?“Sign?”  Bartol growled. “Are you still mocking me?”“Just do as I taught you,” Bernedette hummed. “You’ll do fine.”“But we are just here to trade,” Timmay stated again.The party finally gave in. Timmay wrote the name into the ledger:The Eleventh Hour Adventuring Company“And now to peace bond your weapons,” the sergeant continued.Bartol and Erik were each allowed one dagger free, but everything else was bound. Timmay, Bernedette, and Thane’s weapons were also bound. Veridian had submitted to the process earlier.“Spell casters, too, need to be bound,” the sergeant added. Just then the figure from on high entered the lower tower from another door.“Those two for certain,” the war wizard indicated Timmay and Bernedette.“And me,” Bartol proudly admitted.The arcane and barbarian spell casters were peace bonded. Thane remained quiet on the matter.“There are wolves at the door,” one of the guards interrupted.“They’re with us,” Thane stated. He slept outside with his pack.The others were fed and bed down for the night inside the barracks. Timmay and Veridian stayed up late talking. Timmay told Veridian everything he could about the party. Bartol saw to Bob. Besides the party’s animals, there were 15 other horses inside. All had the brand of the Purple Dragons. Bernedette focused on her research. Erik was his normal quiet self.Tilverton was 1 day further travel to the West.</blockquote>

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