>Grogan lets go of the bridle, slaps the horses flank in reassurance that everything is OK, and pulls his sword from the ground. He looks to Logan who he sees cast a healing spell and states "Attend to the fallen, especially the traitorous swine. Make sure they do not pass this world for the Dales have justice to dispense." He smiles at this thought, for if they do not dispense justice appropriately, that means he will.
>Grogan whistles again for his horse and is getting a little impatient for its lack of attention to his need of his manacles.
>He nods to Lord Ashchenon and says "Grogan of the Ebon Jaguar tribe at your service." as he looks scampers off to the closest of the fallen assassins.
"Pleased to, ah, make your..." the Lord says, then frowns as the half-orc heads off into the crowd in the direction of the fallen woman. He will reach her at the end of this round.
This is because the crowd, pressing around them, is breaking up and moving back the way they came, towards the north. The brilliantly-clad dwarf disappears into the crowd as they start to break up. Grogan's horse, seeing its master, angles towards where he is headed.
<Carfal now at Kevin's init>
>Garren stands where he is, bow still drawn, continuing to search the area for further threats.
He shouts to the nearest guardsman, It looks like there were only two. Get the lord to safety and interrogate the assassins to find out who put them up to it.
Suprisingly, the nearest guardsman nods and begins moving through the thinning crowd. "Adventurers," Garren thinks he hears under his breath. There's no additional
threats... except a small figure, winged, gliding in circles above the fray.
>Greetings Lord, I am talhund Logan Glanderho. Logan bows slightly.
If You'll allow me, I can help with interrogation as can my friend here. Poitns to Grogan Grogan, keep protecting the lord and keep an eye on the woman. I'll go and see if assassin still lives.
>Logan makes his way to fallen halfling.
But Grogan has already left, heading to the group with the woman, as they shout orders at one another. The Lord looks at the returned Captain of the guards, who shakes his head and says, "Adventurers..."
Since we don't have a map:
If Logan passes near Kevin and Carfal on his way to Ghelt he suggests
Hit her over the head and knock her out, she'll be easier to manage. Logan gestures toward companions weapons and taps his warhammer. He then continues toward Ghelt.
They're a round's movement away, so Logan goes directly towards Ghelt. He doesn't find the thief, merely the looted and dead body of a halfling. The halfling's face is covered by a mask, with a kukiri outlined in silver thread around the area of the mouth.
<OOC: I'll have a much more detailed description of the areas from now on, now that I know how things map.>
>With the sudden conflict below seemingly winding down, the small maroon dragon continues to circle idly overhead while searching the local weave for magical auras. (Continuing to concentrate to determine the number, strength and school of all visible auras, Spellcraft +7)
Vorastrix gets all kinds; divination magic, abjurations, evocations, necromatic... then the "taste" of the magic comes to him, being in this town for a while, and he realizes that many in the crowd have purchased things from the Red Wizards in the town square...
>OOC: Looking back at the roof that the halfling sniper was on, does it appear that he left or dropped anything there before falling to the street below?
OOC: Nothing obvious from a Spot, he'll need to Search to make absolutely sure, though.
>Kevin begins hastily searching the woman for weapons, not knowing how long this enchantment lasts. "Nice spell, How long's it last?"
>Carfal laughs nervously. "A matter of seconds, if that, I'm afraid. Help me move her to a prone position and hold her fast, eh?" He calls above the din of the crowd to his allies, or anyone else who might be cooperative, "we've captured the assasin's collaborator! Someone bring rope to bind her!"
>"OH.." Kevin stops his search and pushes the Assassin over, putting his spear to her throat "This should make her think twice about moving. There's Rope in my pack."
Grogan is moving up, too, and the horse after him; Carfal can use the rope, or Grogan's manacles (which means Grogan will have the key) next round. Kevin seems sure the woman isn't going anywhere with a possible /coup de grace/ on her.