[IC] The Odd Job

[jmucchiello]

Ana whispers, "I've told you to keep it down. Who comes for you?"

 

[Azurewraith]

Almost in response to Anas question the blackness from the sky swirls into a maelstrom rushing towards the ground where it forms into the shape of a man clad from head to toe in black plate, sat atop a black stallion. A mailed finger extends and points directly at Ana "Thief". the voice hisses out from the helmet sounding as if it where a echo from somewhere far away.

 

[jmucchiello]

"Thief?!" Ana shouts. "How dare you? Who says I took that which was not mine? I have paid for all that I possess."

 

[Azurewraith]

"The cosmos says, you posses that which is not yours you have stolen from the great crone you now owe a debt"

 

[KahlessNestor]

Darrowhill Lake
Night
Round 0

Hrgach looked around as the voice thundered through the still night. He drew his greatsword, wary for trouble. He saw the inky black of the sky swirl and coalesce into a man in black plate.

“What the hells?” the hobgoblin growled, looking at Ana. “Now what did you do?”

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Inspiration: 1
AC: 17 (chainmail, defensive fighting style)
HP: 22/22 Vitality: 17/17 HD: 2/2d10
Saving Face (1/R)
Second Wind (1/R)*
Action Surge (1/R)
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[jmucchiello]

"What this?" Ana asks, indicating the foot. "I paid for this. If it is stolen, someone else stole it. But I paid for it. Go talk to the merchant I bought it from. As for the Crone, I will gladly give it back to her if I meet her. You don't look like the Crone. And you don't look like someone who works for her. Do you claim to be her representative? Prove it. Who are you?"

 

[Azurewraith]

"I am Dark Midnight. I am here because you posses that which does not belong to you. Return it and you may yet be shown mercy"

 

[jmucchiello]

"I have already agreed to return it, to the Crone. Ask the foot yourself. But again, Mr. Midnight, you are not the Crone. If you leave here with the foot, you are more of a thief than me."

 

[Azurewraith]

The rider dismounts from his horse and steps towards Ana he places a finger between her eyes and she sees a vision of a old women riding around a forest in a mortar her knees touching her chin pushing it along with a pestle before he vanishes in a similar fashion to how he arrived. Ana had never seen the forest or the women before but has a feeling they will meet in the future.

 

[jmucchiello]

Ana opens her eyes to see Hrgack staring at her, and the others. "What? Some crazy shop owner gave me this chicken foot. It talks and claims it belongs to the famous Crone. I suppose the magic dude just confirmed that story. I had no idea at the time. I just thought she liked giving her customers useless trinkets. It was either this or a shrunken head."