Paths of Legend - Tragedy at Silvergard


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"I will too," Alaric says to Valen. "That was somethin' awfully wierd. And disturbing."

The alchemist walks over to Norali, sitting down to try and soothe her with calming words and a hug. He's not really sure what to do, anyway, and doesn't know how that wierd stone must've affected the others. But he figures that Norali's probably upset because it seemed such an evil force, and she's some kind of benevolent priestess, so....
 

Johen is in his master's living room. Facing with the realisation of his master's murder and seeing the weapon that was used to carry out the vile act. He sees his hand slowly pick up the dagger and that feeling of unease comes back to him..
Then a voice, a familiar one echoes in his mind. Valen... he thinks.

Getting his senses back to reality, Johen checks his surroundings and searches for Norali. He spots her and immediately sees her white hair. "Sister!" he shouts alarmed and kneels beside her to check her up.

OOC:
cool description and merci for XP. ;)
Heal check: heal no mods (1d20=10)
 

As Corath comes to herself and begins to walk, the others hear a strange, metallic sound emanating from her.

*sniffing and walking around the area*

"What was that smell, and where did it go?" She is otherwise ignoring everyone else.
 

Aohdan nervously trotted backward with baby steps, looking all around and finally up. "Who are you?" he said. A moment later with no reply he yelled "WHO ARE YOU?!"
 

Valen Sablewood

The ranger wraps Estelle in his green cloak and picks her up withsurprising gentleness. He is surprised by Aohdan's outburst. His eyes narrow as he looks about, seeking the source of the centaur's distress. Seeing no-one, he slowly approaches Aohdan. "What is it, friend? Who are you speaking to?"
 


"Stupid voice." Aohdan muttered grumpily. He seemed then to notice several of his friends looking at him oddly. Aohdan stumbled on his words "Iyuh... um... We've been noticed, fellas. I used to think the voice I've been hearing was related to my head injury." Aohdan pointed to the scab on the side of his head. "But now... I mean, how could I have known of the stone in Muzdum's pack?"
 

OOC: Jemal, we didn't hear from you last week. Let me know what your status is in the OOC thread please. Thanks.

OOC: Moving things forward to Vedlund.

The Frontier City of Delagund in the Duchy of Vedlund

Another couple of hours of walking gets the group to the town. The town is more a fort, with wooden walls enclosing the modest homes and businesses and Lord Ezra's keep providing a sturdy center to the town. Norali walks along with the party but does not speak.

A small temple to the Healing Light takes her in and also examines Estelle. They say Norali is in shock and will recover...in time. Estelle they are not certain of. They can't find anything physically wrong with her.

The group is able to find modest accomodations at the only inn in town, near the Healing Light temple.

The Next Day

OOC: Everyone who is still injured heals 2 hit points.

OOC: Aohdan and Valen...fort saves please.

The next morning Estelle awakens and is able to join the others in the Inn's common room. Moments later, Norali rejoins the group as well.

Norali still appears shaken and her hair is still white, "I...apologize for my lack of courage and faith. When the black energy touched me I saw something...something horrible."
 


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