Endur's Expedition to Castle Ravenloft

Suspicious as ever, Dareios has not eaten or drunk.

Impatiently, he waits for the others to finish their business and leave.

"I say we go back to the village first. If the udead return, we will have more urgent things to do than to deal with the witches. Tomorrow, we can patrol the woods and visit that fortune teller."
 

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As the party discusses what to do next, no servants are in evidence. Nobody has come to clean up the dishes or remove the uneaten food. Indeed, the Castle is quiet. You can no longer hear the wind blowing.

The castle is dark and gloomy. Even your companions actions and expressions are becoming dark and gloomy, perhaps even sinister.

You find it hard to believe that anyone would want to live here if they could choose between this abandoned castle and the village of Barovia.
 
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Alessandra feels a bit uneasy about the meal she has just consumed, but dismisses such thoughts as idle fancy provoked by the atmosphere.

"I must say I agree with Dareios in this case," she opines. "If we are needed, it will likely be in the village."
 

Cedric shrugs as he looks over his shoulder towards the castle. He shudders slightly at the sight, and a small spark burns out in his eyes and he turns to the others with a very drained look on his face.

"Well I certainly don't know what to do next. You all seem to have a much better grasp on all this than I do. A lot of help I've proven to be on this journey, I probably should have just stayed behind. But I don't know maybe I can be of some help. I'll just follow your leads, okay? Anything I should be doing? Maybe I should go out and scout the witches or something? Ismark do you want me to go out looking for something? Or maybe I could try and get back into the castle while they think we're gone, there might be more going on here. I didn't see anything, but you all are much more perceptive than I am, and you didn't seem very trusting, so I'm sure the woman was up to something."

He rambles on and on as he comes up with more suggestions as to how he can try and be of use. Eventually offering to shine Skorl's shoes.

[sblock=ooc]Sycophantic? oh goody. :\ [/sblock]
 

"We go kill wolves and witches. Why no one listen to Skorl? My ideas best. I like keep. We should make headquarters. Good defenses."



Opinionated and talkative...I'll do my best.
 



Legildur said:
"Well then, I think I would speak with him," Ismark reluctantly agrees.

There should be time to visit master Lipseige before we return to the village. I doubt the coach will leave without us. It looks like we'll have to find him on our own though."
 

Ivid said:
"Burn it?" - Dareios provokingly grins over to Willow and looks around.

Ashlyn glares sternly at Darieos, figuring he's probably joking, but making it clear she thinks the comment was inappropriate.
 

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