Storms of Change, Part 2

silentspace said:
Back at the Slashing Sword, Darien overhears Bert and Mirena talking. "I haven’t had a chance to sell the bandit’s stuff yet. How about we equip Mirena with the bandit's gear?"
Bert smiles at this idea. "That would be great ! That is, if you don't mind parting with some of this stuff..."
silentspace said:
Then the first punch is thrown.
As long as they're only fighting with fists, Bert will let them settle this by themselves. He ducks, gets under the table and murmurs a short prayer (OOC : casting entropic shield). Filbert hopes this will keep him safe from thrown bottles and the like.
 

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Manzanita Sparrow

"You are continuing as a caravan guard, or are you acting directly against Goruka? As for me, yes, I have met my contact." She lowers her voice. "My new employer is Brenin Dharnan. Do you know him or his confederates Alana or Mandar?"

Manzanita glances at the row with arched brows. She maneuvers her chair so that she can see anything coming her way.
 

Rowyn, gnomish bard 1

[Sorry for not participating recently. :(] Rowyn is not at the tavern, so she can't participate (or not) in the row. She will spend the night at the temple in meditation and prayer, as will Sabala, and will meet the party outside the tavern early in the morning (7a, unless someone requests otherwise). She has no preference as to which way the group travels. [I have yet to update my character sheet, but if I have not yet said it, Rowyn will be taking some of the goods.]
 
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Adromon, psychic warrior 1

Adromon has taken a seat in the corner of the main room. He quietly reflects on the day, until he is disturbed by the unexpected brawl. Unsure of what he can do to stop the situation, the quiet warrior approaches Manzanita (assuming the brawl doesn't obstruct his path). "I hope you have some spell ready that can calm these soldiers, wizard... they should be saving their energy for the fight against Goruka, not bickering like goblins."
 

Manzanita

"I have no such power. Perhaps if someone hurried, they could find some figure of authority to stop this pointless conflict before it escalates."
 

Darien responds to Manzanita. "I've committed myself to guard Glendrake's caravan to Goruka and back, so I'll be with them for a while." He smiles wryly. "You must've noticed he's not the nicest fellow to the guards, eh? I think he has some noble blood in him. Sure acts like it anyway. Brenin Dharnan? Yes, I think I've heard of him. Randal's brother, wasn't he? Yes, I remember. Never met him, but I hear he's a great history buff, knows just about all there is to know about royalty and nobility. I think he was writing a book on the Five Noble Families. Word is he's a powerful wizard as well. Alana I haven't heard of. She's a Dharnan you say? If she were a Dharnan I think I'd probably have heard of her, but the name doesn't ring a bell. Mandar I know. He's a good man. Captain in House Dharnan's forces I think."

As the fight breaks out you see the seven violet-cloaked men are badly outnumbered. There are scores of Ricsten's men in the tavern, although only about a nine are fighting, with a few more circling around the fringes punching or kicking as the opportunity presents itself. Several party members are bumped and pushed around by the crowd. They are quite close to the fight.

Bert ducks under a table and casts entropic shield.

Hulvan's men do pretty well, although if its through skill or luck it's hard to say. A couple of Ricsten's men are knocked out. Others start grappling. Then Ricsten's guard, the one who threw the first punch, draws his sword.
 

Seeing steel being drawn, Dunathar's smile fades as he knows a friendly brawl is about to turn ugly. Looking over to Devan, Dunathar sets his mug down and speaks quietly to his companion.

"This is about to get bad, real bad."
 


Night has fallen. As Manzanita looks around, she sees the tavern is lit with lanterns, spaced 30-40 feet apart. The closest one is less then 10 feet from her.
 


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