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Clutches of Evil - IC: Chapter Two

Eion, Varius:

Fenris said:
"So be it, let's get some horses and supplies and head out. There was a decent horse trader back near the merchant's quarters the street over from the guild house, remember. Let's start there" suggest Varius eager to be off.

Heading to the horse trader's shop, Eion and Varius find themselves in a shop with a small barn out back. A vender slender elven woman approaches and runs her hand along the counter at the sight of the men. "Looking for mounts to chase someone or get away from them, gentlemen? I can help you either way, I just want to know what it's going to cost you." There is clearly a playful smile upon her face.
 

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Byntrou, roguishly sorcerous barbarian

Nonlethal Force said:
Ellayna responds, "You saw the Recipient? Of course! That exaplins it. Our contact with the Recipient has been intermittant since this afternoon. I knew something must have happened, and she must be helping Markie to regain his former self." She looks overcome with total and complete awe.

Marlie breathes in deeply and sighs while looking to the ground. "The Recipient ... says ... thank you. Any you, shorter of the hairy ones ... thank you for the warning. She says ... forces ... never ... came." He looks as though he is expending great mental effort to speak normally and be in contact with the Recipient at this distance.

Ellayna replies, "I hope that means more to you than me."

Byntrou nods. "We discovered the treachery which was keeping your people trapped, and were afraid there were more men involved than it now appears to be the case. We didn't want your people to face them without warning."

Now Byn looks back and forth between Ellayna and Markie. "So, then, you're both from below?" he asks. Then his eyes cloud up as he follows up, "Then, are both the original Markie and Ellayna dead?"
 

Byntrou, Keryth:

Ellayna replies, "I am afraid that is the likely story. I am also afraid that I lied to you earlier. The stories that you heard before coming to see me were in fact true. Ellayna hung herself when she discovered that her husband had begun to go insane. What she didn't realize is that Markie was the first miner to make contact with our people. He was killed by someone in the mining guild, we know not who. However, rather than allow Ellayna to suffer unnecessarily, one of our own came to the surface as Markie. He began to weave a tale about why nobody could know how he was still alive."

She looked to Markie with sympathy and resumed her story. "Unfortunately, a barrier was established, severing Markie from the Recipient. Markie began to lose his mind in the silence of his ownthoughts. Not having the guidance and direction of the collective drove him insane. When the priests came to visit us, a plan was devised. I was sent out to pretend I was a human and help our replacement Markie. As you know, the priests were slaughtered. I only escaped by transforming myself into a rock while nobody was looking. When I was left alone, I too found myself severed from the Recipient. But I was prepared, whereas Markie was not. Markie ahd also been suffering for much longer than I had been. Through a series of desperate shiftings, I was able to escape the mine area."

A simple tear formed in her eye. "I arrived just after Ellayna had hung herself from a tree. In Markie's insanity, he had begun to take up residence in the temple. When I came to realize what had happened, I decided that I could best help Markie if I allowed his insanity to keep other people out of the temple. Thus, I could be here in secret. It worked well, these are a superstitious people. You were the first to ever try and get past Markie's raving madness. Although I admit it has not been too long since the priests were killed."

Ellayna sighs heavily. "I am assuming that the priest who stayed behind was also slaughtered. The plan was for him to stay behind until I returned with Markie. If I did not come back within a week, he was to come after me. Since he did not come back, I can only assume that either the priest has turned against my people or that he was killed by the same ones who put up the force field. And I suppose that since the force field has been down since you have left the mines and it has not gone up, that the way is paved for us to return home. Once Markie can be trusted, we can infiltrate the mine and return home. That should not be difficult."
 

Nonlethal Force said:
Eion, Varius:



Heading to the horse trader's shop, Eion and Varius find themselves in a shop with a small barn out back. A vender slender elven woman approaches and runs her hand along the counter at the sight of the men. "Looking for mounts to chase someone or get away from them, gentlemen? I can help you either way, I just want to know what it's going to cost you." There is clearly a playful smile upon her face.

"Well now that depends, are you going to run form me so that I have to chase you?" asks Varius leaning on the counter.
 

Eion, Varius:

The woman smiles. "Now why would I run from customers looking for a good mount?" She then takes a more serious approach to the conversation. "Well, I'm just sayiong that we provide all kinds of horses. But if you need me to not remember you, it'll cost extra. The Theropa police aren't brillant, but they are persistant."

She pauses and then adds, "Of course, for enough money any memory can be jogged, too." She is taking particular notice of the fact that Eion and Varius look as though they've come off the road and they are well armed.
 

"Indeed, any memory you say. I shall remember that when I come back" replies Varius with a smile.

"But for now we need horses that will bear us towards danger, not from it"
 

Eion, Varius:

"Well, then. Adventurers not crimanls. At least for now, right! Good gods willing and the creek don't rise, of course."

After throwing in a bit of colloquialisms she begins to make a bit more sense. "So are you looking for speedy horses or combat trained horses? And are you willing to head out to my supplier if the few horses I have on site here don't match up with your expectations?"
 

Nonlethal Force said:
Eion, Varius:

"Well, then. Adventurers not crimanls. At least for now, right! Good gods willing and the creek don't rise, of course."

After throwing in a bit of colloquialisms she begins to make a bit more sense. "So are you looking for speedy horses or combat trained horses? And are you willing to head out to my supplier if the few horses I have on site here don't match up with your expectations?"

"Both and yes. We don't need big chargers, but do want them to not be skittish in combat. So let's take a look at what you have and see if your horses match up to our expectations as well as you do" says Varius
 

Eion, Varius:

The woman replies, turning her figure slightly to face perpendicular to Varius, "Why, if I didn't know better I'd think your far too silver tongued to stay out of trouble." She points to the back of the building. "If you'll follow me, I'll elad you out back to where our horses are. I don't know if we have anything big enough for you gentlemen here, though. Not if you are looking for fairly powerful horses. Those I let my supplier keep out on the farm."
 

Nonlethal Force said:
Eion, Varius:

The woman replies, turning her figure slightly to face perpendicular to Varius, "Why, if I didn't know better I'd think your far too silver tongued to stay out of trouble." She points to the back of the building. "If you'll follow me, I'll elad you out back to where our horses are. I don't know if we have anything big enough for you gentlemen here, though. Not if you are looking for fairly powerful horses. Those I let my supplier keep out on the farm."

"A tongue of silver and a sword of crystal can keep you out of and lead you into a lot of trouble my dear, lead on" replies Varius.
 

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