North by Northwest, Chapter 2.5: Caster and Mouse

[Starman]

Cellan turns an even brighter shade of red, but grins at the compliment. "Uh, thank you, Zeegra." Maybe there's hope for me, yet.

 

[Old Fezziwig]

The old elf calmly waits for further instruction from the group. "Would you like to continue?"

 

[Scotley]

Cian

"I am sorry master if I have brought trouble to your door." He looks at the others, "I guess we should continue on with your quest." He briefly outlines his intention to go with the party in hopes of helping them find this troublesome wizard to Culann.

 

[Old Fezziwig]

"Nothing to apologize for, Cian. As for leaving, if you are decided, you are decided," Culann says. "It was never my intention for you to spend the rest of your life hanging about this village. You'll learn a lot out there. Do me a favor and write it down, so I can read about your journeys when you return." He smiles at the bard, and then turns to the rest of the group. "Do you have plans for your prisoner?"

 

[Starman]

Cellan looks around at the others. "I, uh, don't know. If we, uhm, let him go, he'll just...just run and tell his...friends about us. And we, uh, can't keep him. I...I don't know." Manakar growls at the creature clearly stating how he feels.

 

[Old Fezziwig]

OOC: I'll move this along as soon as someone (anyone) decides what to do with the prisoner. It's all even either way, but there are (of course) consequences to the choices that you'll make.

 

[Strahd_Von_Zarovich]

Herev

Herev look at the prisoner with disgust
I say we leave him to their mercy ... if they have any
and continue to hunt the wizard.

 

[Thanee]

Zeegra

“Yes, I agree with that. We need to hunt the wizard, not guard the prisoner.”

 

[Old Fezziwig]

Culann nods. "I'll have him brought to the guardhouse and Deniel's men. Good luck on your quest. Take care, Cian."

Assumption: You travel back to the spot of the ambush in order to pick up the trail again.

OOC: Please make Wilderness Lore or any other appropriate checks to continue tracking the caster.

 

[Starman]

Cellan around for signs of the trail, but still somewhat distracted by his earlier exchange, he isn't as observant as he normally would be.