Midnight: Peril in Arbordale

[Sir Osis of Liver]

Dane Swift

Dane puts his hand on the hilt of his short sword as he makes his way around to the cobbler. once he gets over to him he'll carefully place his freehand on the mans shoulder and give a slight shake to see if he is asleep or dead.

 

[maddmic]

Kuknar quietly closes the exterior door and locks it hoping that they didn't attract any attention on their way over to the cobbler's. He then approaches the door behind the counter and waits to see what happens to the silent man who sits so still in his chair.

 

[Toric_Arthendain]

Elidur gathers some wood from outside and gets a fire going while Dane approaches the man in the rocking chair. Everyone else stations themselves around the room watching, keeping an eye on both the man and the outside to make sure no dangers approach.

As Dane gives the man a gentle shake, he slowly turns his head until he is facing the Erenlander. Rather than looking at Dane, he seems to be looking through him. His stare remains vacant, his eyes glassy.

 

[Sir Osis of Liver]

Dane Swift

Dane snaches his hand away when the man turns his head, "Sir? Are you well?"

 

[Toric_Arthendain]

The man's eyes focus a bit, seemingly noticing Dane standing next to him for the first time. "Well?" he says, more a statement than a question. "Well?" After saying it a second time, he starts to laugh, a chilling sound that is not at all pleasant to hear. He continues for half a minute and then stands up and walks to a window on the back of the house. He falls silent and stares outside.

OOC: Okay, I'll give everyone a chance to post actions before I post again. I just wanted to push it forward to this point after Dane spoke to Jarnath.

 

[Thrarn Iranorn]

As Elidur kneels to start a fire, Thrarn approaches and places his hand on Elidurs shoulder. Bending down he states "My friend, I meant no offense to you. One can never be to cautious these days, the enemy is everywhere. I honor your courage and hope that we can have a drink and laugh when this is all done."
Censing the heat of the fire, Thrarn gasps and quickly steps back.

 

[Mirth]

As Elidur kneels to start a fire, Thrarn approaches and places his hand on Elidurs shoulder. Bending down he states "My friend, I meant no offense to you. One can never be to cautious these days, the enemy is everywhere. I honor your courage and hope that we can have a drink and laugh when this is all done."
Censing the heat of the fire, Thrarn gasps and quickly steps back.

Elidur stands and warms his hands in the growing fire as he turns to speak with Thrarn, [norther]"You can never be overcautious in these dark times... friend."[/norther] The Dorn gives a small smile as he in return rests his own hand on Thrarn's shoulder for a moment before continuing, [norther]"But we have more pressing concerns at the moment. Do you have any suggestions on how to approach this one?"[/norther] Elidur nods his head in the direction of the silent man at the window.

 

[Keia]

Darius looks the man over, first from a purely medical point of view. Healing troubles of the body, surprisingly, are most times the easiest area to cure. Looking for ways to cure this, Darius will also use sense motive to get a feel about the person and his sense of loss seeing if there is anything more.

Darius will also look for paintings, drawing or other items which may be used to have Jarnath reflect and feel some emotion, some sense of attachment.

Overall, he'll remain quiet to see how the others far, and observe Jarnath's reactions to them.

 

[maddmic]

Kuknar leans to the closest person to him and whispers. "This is not my specialty. I tend to be a bit blunt when it comes to talking or negotiating. I will continue to watch for any trouble approaching this house and leave him to you all."

OOC:
Anybody can answer as I have no clue who is where. He just wants you all to know that his is NOT one who talks before acting typically.

 

[d20Dwarf]

Alhadrial stands by the window, looking, waiting. He pities the man in the chair, but hunters have little use for the weak and senseless.

"Let's get what we can from him and move on, I feel like killing some orcs..."