Kalorn stared.
"Well then... if you could tell me what this runic sword is... if it doesn't cost you too much that is."
He stepped away and sat down. Patrons? Beings? Serve? He had always assumed that his powers came from the leg, from fiendish corruption. Now... he didn't know. What did that patron want? Was it the same as Mord?
Later, he was a bit startled when he saw they were almost at the destination.
"Hmmm? Yes, talking would be best. We need information, not spilled blood. Where is Maccath essentially" He paused then added with a thin smile:
Sesto, maybe that spell of water walk sooner rather than later? I already had a bath
[sblock=minisheet]Kalorn of Mulmaster, the cursed sell-sword (Fighter(eldrich knight) 3/Warlock(hexblade) 6; alt-human, soldier)
HP: 63/63, Hit dice: 8/8
Temp HP: 7
AC: 16 Temp AC:
Passive Perception 15
Saves: Str: +5, Dex: -1, Con: +5, Int: +0 , Wis: +2, Cha: +3
Warlock slots remaining = 0/2. EK slots remaining = 2/2
Action surge = 1/1. Second wind = 1/1
Potions of healing remaining: 6[/sblock]