Reply to thread

Message

<blockquote data-quote="hippocrachus" data-source="post: 2856923" data-attributes="member: 14148">~ Hrolf &amp; Nae'talis ~The &quot;Elf&quot; proves more elusive than either of the two adventurers could've presumed possible in the small hamlet. They do however find Harad who happily gives the party's reward to Hrolf for safe keeping and proper distribution.&quot;You have done yourself great honor, Brother Hrolf. The Justiciars will always welcome one with your devotion.&quot; The Justiciar lieutenant claps Hrolf's shoulders and marches off in the direction of Syrriel's quarters.The two adventurers come to the third largest building in Silverdown soon after and enter to find several men being ordered about by a broad-faced woman in legion mail.&quot;Tyr's justice serve. You here to help, then?&quot; the woman says in a too thick northern accent.~ Dowkan ~&quot;Ain't ye got a wizard ta see to?&quot; Sunder jabs at Dowkan's back as he leaves the smithy to those more experienced.If work is what Dowkan seeks, he can find it plentiful in the reconstruction of Silverdown. Any number of groups of men and dwarves hail the dwarven mercenary to join them in lifting, chiseling, dragging, and chopping. The Temple of Tyr seems the most appreciative of assistance, going so far as to reward those that would help rebuild the Temple a potion with healing properties.~ Hildor ~Hildor doesn't wander around long before he hears a familiar cynical voice in the back of his mind.&quot;Where is the wizard? You tempt me to teach you a sharp lesson.&quot;</blockquote>

[QUOTE="hippocrachus, post: 2856923, member: 14148"] ~ Hrolf & Nae'talis ~ The "Elf" proves more elusive than either of the two adventurers could've presumed possible in the small hamlet. They do however find Harad who happily gives the party's reward to Hrolf for safe keeping and proper distribution. [COLOR=DarkSlateGray]"You have done yourself great honor, Brother Hrolf. The Justiciars will always welcome one with your devotion." [/COLOR] The Justiciar lieutenant claps Hrolf's shoulders and marches off in the direction of Syrriel's quarters. The two adventurers come to the third largest building in Silverdown soon after and enter to find several men being ordered about by a broad-faced woman in legion mail. [COLOR=PaleGreen]"Tyr's justice serve. You here to help, then?"[/COLOR] the woman says in a too thick northern accent. ~ Dowkan ~ [COLOR=DarkSlateBlue]"Ain't ye got a wizard ta see to?"[/COLOR] Sunder jabs at Dowkan's back as he leaves the smithy to those more experienced. If work is what Dowkan seeks, he can find it plentiful in the reconstruction of Silverdown. Any number of groups of men and dwarves hail the dwarven mercenary to join them in lifting, chiseling, dragging, and chopping. The Temple of Tyr seems the most appreciative of assistance, going so far as to reward those that would help rebuild the Temple a potion with healing properties. ~ Hildor ~ Hildor doesn't wander around long before he hears a familiar cynical voice in the back of his mind. [COLOR=DarkRed]"Where is the wizard? You tempt me to teach you a sharp lesson."[/COLOR] [/QUOTE]

Verification