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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Nightfall" data-source="post: 609467" data-attributes="member: 374">The night passes with out further incident. Come the first light of morning, the guards enter into the Vault, and there, proceed to wake you, tapping with their weapons on the door. You open it, two burly garrlous looking men, each dressed in a somber grey and black, with the silver emblem of Hedrada prominent on their tabards, stand with warhammers at their sides. These are not merely guards, but the Hammer Guard, bodyguards as well as enforcers of Hedrad, serving only the Revered Sons, the High Prelates or often the High Priests themselves. The older one motions you out into the Vault. You follow, and they speak "The Revered Son, Arton Fenmark, Justicar Ivor Ironwood and Chief Justicar Revos Kornos, come!" There is a small honorific presentation of arms, warhammers high and firm, as your guests arrived, Arton Fenmark, a tall lanky fellow, the warhammer prominent on his holy symbol, Ivor Ironwood, his armor polished to a burnished silver, and the famed paladin, Revos "The Hammer" Kornos, his armor immaculate, his face impassive and his large iron warhammer at his side, alongside his shield, that had the warhammer and the bull, another symbol of Hedrada. Arton Fenmark nodded to the guards. "You may leave us for now. Stand outside. We will call you if needed." They leave, with only the four of your and the trio presents.  "Initiates" Arton speaks. "I ask you to stand while we, this slightly formal Tribunal weight and hear evidence. We must determine the course of action...and perhaps guilt if there is any to be assigned." The trio walks over and sits, as one of the large reading tables from the back has been moved and now placed in the center of Vault. The inquistion is about to begin...</blockquote>

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