Shades of Netheril (Forgotten Realms) (268)

After sizing up the man in the red breast plate during the awkward silence, Arcanra will speak to him. "Not sure who the chap was who owned the shop, but we were in the inn when the explosion rang out. This gentleman," pointing to the corpse in the archaic black plate, "started threatening us when we ran to investigate the explosion. We merely wanted to know why he was attacking a place of business. Then he started swinging at us. We asked him to surrender, but he refused. That's when his comrades attacked us."
 

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I remain at the back of the group, leaning against the store counter and casually glancing around to see if I can spot the sceptre that presumably caused all this fuss.
 

OoC: Alright, DM.. it seems I've asked like 4 questions in my last threads and you failed to answer all of them, my recent one considering final battle was answered by others actions, though

IC: Tores walks out and up to the rest of the gang. (OoC: im not sure about FR, but do these people look evil, or good?)

If good:
"Seem to have showed up a bit late..."


If not-so-good
" I wish not to fight, but if it must.. then die"
 

Arcanra explains the situation to the guard captain. The guard captain considers his words for a minute, and then dispatches someone to search the shop and to defend it against looters. He turns to the party and says "I'm afraid you'll have to come with me, bring your prisoner. Much as I believe you, we can't just leave something like this uninvestigated." He makes a sort of "what can i do" shrug, and motions for you to follow him as he turns around and leads you deeper into the town.
 


I shall accompany the guards, as requested. Since Alexander helped me with the prisoner before, I turn to him and ask,

"When they take us to their chief, what ordeal will he choose to determine the truth of our words? Do they use the trial of stone, here?"
 

The guard chief overhear's Sul'Dan's conversation, and turn's around. "The trial of the stone? You're one of the tribesmen aren't you? No, they don't use the old ways our here. All of these city folk seem to put their trust in priests. Once we get this all cleared up, we must talk about the old days back in the desert. Well met, I am Resonath of Anauroch."
 




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