Slaves of the Dragon (orsal judging)

[Velmont]

OOC: Sorry, I've miss that reply from Z'zess. I hope I havn't made the other player sleeping, Opale is just bery curious... or maybe it is just me. I don't wish that to turn into a solo game

[SBLOCK]"Well, thanks to this enligthment. If we ever encounter a lost girl, we will make you some sign. And now that we know that the kobold live in peace with the softskins' villages, I think my friends will no more attack on sight. They are a bit stress, some are on there first job and doesn't think enough, or just too much for there own good. Anyway, let's check how fare your wounded."[/SBLOCK]

Opale leaves Z'zess and come back to the group.

"So, are goes the wounded. I hopes they will retablish themselves."

She adds in Elvish

[SBLOCK]"Katherine, learn something? Me, they seeks the girl, they obey the dragon and Grenton is ruled by the dragon."[/SBLOCK]

Then in dwarven

[SBLOCK]"They seeks the girl, they obey the dragon and Grenton is ruled by the dragon"[/SBLOCK]

 

[Jdvn1]

Farid raises an eyebrow and responds in Dwarven, [sblock]"Can they be trusted or must we kill them now? You talked with them -- what do you suggest we do?"[/sblock]

 

[Pbartender]

Then in dwarven

[SBLOCK]"They seeks the girl, they obey the dragon and Grenton is ruled by the dragon"[/SBLOCK]

Intent on stirring a stewpot, Jack asks, in dwarvish,

[sblock]"What girl?"[/sblock]

 

[Velmont]

She reply in dwarven.

[SBLOCK]"They didn't tell explecitly, but it is the one our merchant bring to us. I am no healer, Z'zess is charmed. The spell will wear off in about an hour."[/SBLOCK]

Opale walks to the kobold that she has been 'healing' and look at his condition. She then looks at Z'zess.

"Nope, the spell didn't work. He would have been up sooner, sad thing."

While telling this, she try to see if Z'zess suspect something, if he understand the dwaven or the elven, or anything else.

 

[Knight Otu]

Z'zess watches the conversation with narrow eyes, but doesn't seem to understand a word. Then he leans back, propably confident that his "friend" Opale would not do anything against him.

"Have priest in Grenton. Can heal those still wounded when return." He says in response.

 

[Rae ArdGaoth]

Quarion Holimion, Elven Druid

Quarion breaks from his patrol and walks to Opale, who seems to have established at least a temporary leadership. He pulls her aside and whispers in elven, "Are we to camp here? It is not even nightfall. I fear sleeping with these... these... things lying next to us."

 

[Velmont]

Opale whispers back to Quarion in elven

[SBLOCK]"We won't, in an hour, the spell will dissipate, and Z'zess will become more suspicious, it won't be safe to pass the night with them. I hate to backstab someone, but we might have difficulty to convince them just to leave us alone, and having them going back to Grenton will inform the dragon we are coming. Do we want that? Personally not."[/SBLOCK]

 

[SlagMortar]

After telling his story, Planus moves off to examine some pretty pink flowers 20 paces off. He come back with a few adorning his quiver and hair. He says in Elven,
[SBLOCK] So, what have we learned?[/SBLOCK]

 

[fuzzy]

Rika

In Elven [SBLOCK]Well, I guess we have to backstab, then. But how?[/SBLOCK]

 

[Velmont]

Opale continues in Elvish [SBLOCK]"In there sleep would have been easy, but the spell will wear off before they sleep, in condition they want to rest with us. Anyone have suggestion?"[/SBLOCK]