"Down!" Moro looks at Llyr and whines a little before relaxing slightly. He then turns to the scarred man. "You're lucky I decided to stop her, but we need the information too badly. You better start talking, ALL OF IT, before I change my mind. Now!"
As Alexis quickly checks on the dying, she finds that with her spells she is able to save all except Boldak and the albino. Both the bald man and Alendar were quite close to death.
"Filge! You want Filge! Crazy old goat's in the observatory!" the man screams.
"Are you trying to wake the whole city?! Keep it down, people are sleeping. Who's Filge? Why did he want some bodies? We will probably have to take you with us to make sure you aren't lying. We wouldn't want to lose such a cooperative helper now would we?"
"I dunno who he is, but we've been digging up a few bodies for him, and its disgusting. You should get your bodies and leave. You don't need me there."
"We also don't need anyone warning him over the next day or so. It would be a lot easier if we just holed up here for a day or two and then went and found your man. now if you could just slide over your weapons, we'll leave them in the middle of the room where everyone can see them. Moro, if he moves, eat him." Moro narrows her eyes at the man and guards. Llyr goes to see if he can shut the door (assuming that it was just the bar that broke.) He sets the albino up against it for good measure. He then begins to remove everything but basic clothes from all of them and stacks the goods in the middle of the room.
As Llyr collects everything, he finds a greataxe, 7 potions, longsword, shortsword, guisarme, banded mail, a cloak, light crossbow, wand, scroll, a brooch, spellbook, and 46 gold. The black-haired man also has the armor he is wearing (a chain shirt) and anything (such as coins) that might be on his person.
Llyr finds that the greataxe, 7 potions, cloak, wand, scroll, and brooch are magical. As he looks around, he also notes that the chain shirt worn by the black-haired man is magical as well.
Alexis paces the room as Llyr gathers the belongings of the inhabitants. Finally she approaches the wounded man and looks him directly in the eyes.
"You have committed vial acts. You have prolonged the suffering of an entire family. For ale money... You deserve death for your crimes, you deserve to know the suffering of the untold number of persons you've tortured. I am not strong enough to exact that punishment with a clear mind.... So. Here we are. What would you have us do? What punishment would you have? Would you have me take you to the garison? Kill you and reconcile my doubts in my own mind? Slap your wrist and leave you to continue your marauding?" She hesitates for a moment, taking in the look on his face, and stands.
"Llyr, tie the ones that live. I'll heal Alendar as best a can, and then pray for spells again. I have to think on what we are to do now."
[sblock=OC] last CLW on Alendar, then go pray.[/sblock]
