Men'Thar-The Lost Patriarch

"Now Derrick, did I not go with you to the church to seek out proper restitution for the child? Ackalon states, And I was not firing all willy nilly about with my crossbow, just because the demon in our foe caused my arrow to slide past my target and into a bystander, could that not be helped?
 

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Skarsus piped up with a frown. Ackalon, you made little show of regret for the incident. I for one would have been fraught with sadness and woe if I were the cause of such a terrible action. You should have known better than to engage in such a cowardly attack. Especially in such close quarters with innocent onlookers present. Skarsus didn't care if Ackalon replied or not - he still wasn't sure why such a goodly and powerful wizard would put his trust in one such as this?
 

"I still think the boy was that dark warrior's squire. I think our roguish friend may have done a service." Zar says, noting that none of them knows the whole story of the boy. Although, he thinks that it is more likely the boy was innocent than evil... but they still didn't know.
 

Cowardly attack?!scoffed the half elf, I may not be a great heroic up and coming fighter, who has ballads sung in his honor, but I do my best to get the job done.Shaking his head, While I do somewhat regret the death of this boy, perhaps it will show the other witnesses to this event not too gather closely when there is obviously a really nasty fight going on. That was one of the first lessons my mother tought me, 'tis too bad the childs mother didn't do the same. 'Sides perhaps Zar is right and he was the dark knights squire...no one did come or send for his parents when all the deeds were done.
 

Thromgril reacts in his usual way when those around him use a lot of words, by blinking and scratching himself. But in this particular instance, his mind latches onto an opportunity, and like a betting man, keeps thinking, Fight, fight fight!!!
 

"In fact," Begins the sea elf, "Had you not gone off half cocked to fight that brigand in the streets, the boy couldn't have been shot... so in a way, it is your fault, young human."
 


Derrik ignores his companions, preferring to get on with the probably nasty or at the very least uncomfortable business ahead, the tower unsettled him, and his companions actions, or at least any of them with elvish blood, caused his knuckles to whiten with frustration.
 

Feeling quite pleased with himself (and a little surpised with Zars comments) Ackalon smiles..So...all us standing here..wouldn't be polite to keep our host waiting would it Horseman? Hmm?
 

Skarsus merely nodded toward the fast dissapearing halfling servant's back and made to follow. He severely wished he wasn't such a man of good character most times......
 

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