Suddenly the door to the Red dragon inn bursts open and a man dressed in black somewhat expensive looking enters. taking a quick look around at the inside of the inn he pick a few notable patrons from the crowd and makes a few mental notes about them. not saying anything he briskly walks over to the bar and waves joe over to him. Seeing a look of urgency in his eyes joe immedially comes over and lends the man his ear. nodding and saying a few curses in a whisper several times. it seems that the man is asking joe for permission to make an announcement. seeing joe give an approving wave the man turns around and draws in a quick breath. eyeing the patrons of the inn once more quickly he raises his arm and calls attention to himself.
"GOOD DAY TO ALL OF YOU. I am Manon Lazarus, currently I seeking a few stout hearted patrons to aid myself and my companions, and some farmers in dire straits." the man shouts in a calm and smooth voice. Seeing a few heads turn he continues. "There is a small farming community nearby that has recently come across some troubles, one of their families has been attacked and is seeking someone to investigate and protect them as necessary." hesitating for a moment the man goes on and says in a darker tone "we believe there may be foul magics or perhaps...undead...involved." he stops speaking to let the crowd absorb the words, seeing a few people in the inn immediatly duck their heads back down over their drinks upon hearing about the undead, manon sighs and hopes that there are a few brave compassionate souls in the inn. "i knew this wouldnt be easy" he says in a whisper lowering his arm. "I will only stay here as long as i can, the journey to the farm is 2 hours from here at a decent pace. I intend to return before dark. currently we have planned to aid the farmers by scouting out the surrounding area, but there is much area to cover. The farmers themselves are....as i said, ill equipt to defend themselves, let alone support mercinaries." he says in what he believes to be a tactful way of saying they are poor farmers incapable of paying much. "As i mentioned, i plan on returning to the farms before sundown. if anyone of noble spirit would accompany me, please i will linger here for only an hour or 2 at best." with that manon turns around and orders himself a glass of elvish wine to soothe his throat after the speech. sipping the wine he pauses and whispering to himself says "i hope theyll be alright out there without me. i have a bad feeling about all this."
ooc- ok long rant there by me but im quite proud of it. anyways currently myself and some other players have been on the farm but there seems to be quite a long time between posts so i felt it was necessary to come back and get some more help. liquidblue is the DM so im sure the recrutiment will e up to him im just doing what i think my character would do in the situation. so i hope im not stepping on anyones toes. if the DM could pst the appropriate info that would be great. OK PEACE OUT ill be here