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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Aust Thale" data-source="post: 7043801" data-attributes="member: 6804768">Vale gathers the purchased scrolls from the temple, as well as the mace, and the small hand barrel full of holy water.  It strikes him that a barrel of holy water doesn't seem so...holy.  However, given their goal, an abundance of the water might prove to be crucial.  Appreciative of the suggestion by the temple, Vale decides to purchase one of the potions that they offer as an alternative to grave bane.  He also visits the closest general store to acquire whatever large vials and flasks.  He will prep the water from the hand barrel to the vials and flasks to distribute to Dewydd, Respen, Sylvar, Lathir, and Vega, and anyone else that might go with the party to Skorane.  On the numbers, their party is rather small; Vale remains concerned if the golem as described isn't dealt with quickly.  Vale doesn't have much for the golem; the undead, particularly this talking spider, is his concern.  He finds himself a bit more in prayer to Clangeddin particularly, but all of the dwarven pantheon for any shred of wisdom or good providence they can provide.At the end of the day, he checks on his horse, Elvira, and on Gus to see that he hasn't found himself inn mischief.  He washes his clothes, cleans and polishes his weapons, and properly packs his gear in his haversack and his horses saddlebags.  He washes Gus, a task that neither of them particularly preferred.  Afterwards, he cleaned himself up, trimming and re-braiding his blond beard.  He has a late dinner and ale at the Inn, preferably with his mates, but if not, by himself.  He'd have liked the company of his cousin, or even perhaps Kasnik, the old orc.  The following day would certainly be busy with the court proceedings, but afterwards, he felt they will quickly flesh out their plan and get on the road to Skorane.  He gave thought to the next day, wondering if there would be another attempt on Beringer's life, or perhaps on this Captain and the two surviving thugs, and as he retired to his room with a clean, or rather, cleaner Gus, he fell asleep among prayers of thanksgiving and lamentations of worry.  [ooc]  if there are additional interactions among the party during the day or evening, I'll follow along with Vale's contributions where relevant. [/ooc]</blockquote>

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