Crypt of Crimson Stars

Brodin Stoneheart - Dwarven Ranger/Fighter

D20Dazza said:
"I worry for friend Arundel" the half orc mutters loud enough for all to hear "not good we be broken if attack come" he turns to Death Gift "You talk him over big space?"

"Aye Grilok you and me both!" Brodin exclaims with a tinge of excitement. But he continues to watch the Halflings. "Nothing we can do now except listen and hope he is good at his job." Though he turns when Grilok mentions talking over space. "Now that would be wonderful!"
 

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D20Dazza said:
"I worry for friend Arundel" the half orc mutters loud enough for all to hear "not good we be broken if attack come" he turns to Death Gift "You talk him over big space?"
Death Gift shakes her head. "I have such knowledge, but not prepared today. I could send Krall after him, but it would take a while," she whispers. She turns to the halflings and raises her voice, "I apologize for our presence. We will be gone very soon, and you shall not even know we were here. We mean no disrepsect," she says politely.
 

Arundel, satisfied with what he sees, and not familiar enough with this group to engage in conversation, retreats quickly back to the others, reversing his previous route.
 


Grilok Hookfang Half Orc Druid

"We pass through, be quick, mean no harm" Grilok growls at the halflings as he strokes the tufts of hair that stand ridge like upon Sithik's back. "We no make trouble, we move on, over that way?" Grilok points in the direction that Arundel disappeared.
 

Isida Kep'Tukari said:
Death Gift turns to the halflings and raises her voice, "I apologize for our presence. We will be gone very soon, and you shall not even know we were here. We mean no disrepsect," she says politely.

(OOC: Death Gift Diplomacy Check: 18+1=19; Nice Roll! I didn't figure Grilok ought to try this one, with that -4 penalty ;) )

The lead halfling fingers his bow for a moment as he considers Death Gift's words. Finally, he replies, "Your intentions may be harmless enough, I suppose. But, it's not for me to decide. We will escort you to meet with our tribe's chief. She will decide your fate. Come with us." It's not a question, but a command.

Will you go peacefully with the halflings?

Meanwhile, Arundel begins his trek back toward the others, eager to share with them what he has seen. Unnoticed, he slips back down the hillside and makes his way in the direction of the stream.
 

Careful not to turn her back on the halfling riders altogether, Aalin looks at her companions and arches one eyebrow as if to ask whether they find this idea acceptable.
 


Arundel peers out from the bushes, surprised to see his companions being lead away from by the group of halfling riders. Deciding it best not to give himself away just yet, he gives them a small head start, and then, using his stealth, tries to follow along behind them.
 


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