Forgotten Heroes IC

Lily covers her mouth with a hand, to stop herself from making a snide comment that wouldn't endear her to Grokkun. She coughs a little to cover for it. The sheep metaphor was just a little too accurate in her mind, but was the flock getting cleansed or fleeced? And good Gods! That symbol of gold? How petty and ostentatious was that? How many meals for the poor and hungry could that gold have bought? How many healings would it have paid for?

Maybe Johan's deific heart was in the right place, but his followers seemed to her like they were mucking things up a bit. Of course, Johan allowed it, but even Lily had to admit to herself...if she were god, and people were building HER gold temples, she'd probably let them. It'd probably be pretty nice...as long as you didn't ponder inconvenient questions like, 'if we have this gold, who doesn't?'

Having mastered herself, she lowers her hand and schools her face to stillness. Hopefully Grokkun would find what he needed to know quickly...
 

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"Yea i got a question. does you great lord have an instant cure for memory loss?" Zzerki comments sarcasticaly. ug... i hate priests...
 

Grokkun - Dwarven Cleric of Johan

Bowing slightly to the priest, unsure wether this was the right way to greet someone from the same clergy, Johan tries to explain. "Greetings Brother Markus. I do not question Johans greatness, only..." He looks at his companios with a frown. "Well, I can't seem to remember much. I know I'm a cleric of this Johan, but that is about it. I thought, you might be able to help me get some ansvers. First and foremost, we" He motions to the group with him "need to find out what happened to us...."

"I guess what I am trying to say is... Perhaps we can go inside, talk more in private, all of us?" He suddenly realize that they are still out on the street, talking where everyone might hear them.
 

Chester steps forwards and grasps Markus's hand, shaking it firmly.

"Good to meet you, Brother."

He nods at Grokkun's suggestion.

"Yes, the explanation might require some time. Standing in the street is probably not our best option."
 

Seifer follows his companions into the temple. He stares at the golden symbol. Is this familiar. I feel nothing about it. Though Seifer does not recognize the symbol nor the name of Johan, he feels more comfortable around the priest.

He speaks to Lily as they approach the entrance. "I hope we figure something our with this. I can't help but feel the more we learn, the more questions we're going to have. "
 

Lily shrugs. "Answers or no, we need to keep sight of the now too. Like, what are we going to DO? We've got some money between us, but that won't last forever. Chasing memories may be an attractive hobby, but it won't keep our armor patched."
 

Brother Markus leads you to a meeting room. The room is large enough for all of you to stand or sit comfortably. In neat rows are 8 rows of 10 or so chairs that look to be quite comfy. The walls are adorned with pictures of artists rendering of Johan and of quite seren places. The floor is a tile pattern of blues and greens. This would be one of the fanciest places so far, that you have visited.

"Now Brother Grokkun how have you been? Last I heard you were leading a church in the desert wastes, but that was 5 years ago. What is it you needed? Who are your many new members of the church of Johan? How impolite of me..., " he bows and says a small prayer, "Does anyone need anything?" he motions to the others in the room.



[Sblock=Spellcraft: Grokkun, Voadam, and Lugka]When he prays he casts Mass Bless and Mass Aid[/sblock]

OOC: Everyone gains +1 to attack, +1 to damage, +1 to saves vs fear, +19 temp hp for 15 hours
 

Eglath Goliath Fighter

Feeling the power of Johan's blessing, Eglath is content. "Thank you brother Markus, my only need is the help with the problem of memory we all share."
 

"Yeah, everybody else seems to think forgetting is a problem. I can't tell you how many drunks would consider this a blessing. I'm not sure if I do or not because I can't remember if there was anything to forget." Skitha thinks a moment. "Oh yeah, I noticed that my bag can hold more booze on the inside than it is big. I think it might be magic. Can you cast that sense magic spell or whatever and see if we have any other magic stuff?"
 


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