Storms of Change, Part 2

Lewellyn thanks Bert and Rowyn for their donations. “Very few ask to stay in the temple. We have very meager accommodations. But you are welcome to stay if you wish. I’m curious though, why would wealthy travelers such as yourselves want to stay here instead of at the inn?”
 

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After a moment (leaving time for Bert to answer first, if he wishes), Rowyn rises from her prayers. "I, for one, am far from home, and resting in a place of familiarity would be welcome," Rowyn replies. "I would not wish to burden you, however."
 

"Wealthy ? Hardly. Well, at least in my case... We just came off a well paid job, so we have some extra money but that's all. I'm not really asking much. Just a decent bed and a warm place to sleep will do me wonders. But if you have no room, I'll understand." He takes a short pause. "For now, I'll just pray and thank the Dweller on the Horizon for allowing me to experience and survive my last trip." Filbert moves asides and makes a short prayer of thank to his god.
 


Lewellyn replies “Ah, very well then. We all sleep together in one room, I hope you don't mind. In fact, that's a better place to keep your dogs, then here in the shrine. If you excuse me, I have some things I must attend to.” He bows and heads into a small study in the rear.

The acolytes come out and help you get settled.
 

As its getting close to dinner time, Rowyn and Bert decide to head over to the Slashing Sword for some dinner.

Meanwhile back at the Slashing Sword...

The tavern continues to fill with soldiers and workers, quickly getting livelier and louder.

Zanock and Manzanita head back to the job posting board. Most of the postings are from Lord Ricsten, the Warden of Carodan. There are quite a few bounties for creatures that have been looting the farms and villages in the countryside. And there are also quite a few postings that are much vaguer in nature, for creatures in the wilderness. Such as:

“750 gp reward for a pair of trolls sighted six miles NNE, near a rocky hillock. Additional rewards if more are killed.”

Zanock is just noticing that there are no postings for orcs or goblinoids, when a female voice behind him speaks.

“See anything that interests you?” Turning, Zanock and Manzanita see three hooded humans standing behind them. Their hoods conceal their faces somewhat, but you can make them out their features. It takes you a moment, but you recognize two of them, a scholarly-looking human male, and the stern-looking half-elf female, as travelers that passed the caravan earlier that day. The third is a younger muscular human male. The female looks like she's smirking a bit, but maybe that's how she always looks.

The scholarly looking male clears his throat and says “Greetings. Please, let’s be seated.” He beckons towards Adromon in the corner and Devan by the bar, guiding you back to the table where Alyssa and Dunathar are sitting. You wonder how he knew where they were. “But where are the others? Ah, here they are now!” He smiles and waves at Bert and Rowyn, who were just walking in the door with Alan and Etherial.

“I’m very pleased to meet you all. I am Brenin Dharnan, Duke Randal’s brother and Marcus’ uncle. This is Alana and Mandar. Thank you for answering our call. We have much to discuss. But first I must know. Why did you choose to accept our summons?” He looks at each of you in turn, waiting for an answer.
 
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Manzanita Sparrow

"So you are the ones who summoned us. I believe in the rule of law, and the justice that is threatened by the Gorukan invasion. I have experienced my own losses from that conflict. If I can avenge myself and make the future peaceful for my decendents, then I will gladly risk my life for the cause."
 

Alyssa bows her head. "I am glad to have finally met you. I answered the summons in part because the cause seemed a good one, and one that would truly make a difference, and in part because... well, it piqued my interest. And at the very least, it will provide me with a productive diversion for the forseeable future." Alyssa smiles wryly.
 

"Well, cause I didn't want to be a farmer and it was a good chance to leave home. But, if you don't mind me asking. How do you know about me?
 

Rowyn, gnome bard 1

Rowyn nods and smiles agreeably, though she feels somewhat like she's being manuevered by forces outside her control. It doesn't matter. Anything will help my mission. "I answered because it was the right thing to do at the time," she says simply, and waits for the no-longer-quite-mysterious benefactors to give them more information.
 
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