The Forgotten Forge

[Karl Green]

Zanick 'Zane' Marcela, human wizard

Waking with a start, Zane sits up suddenly taking a deep breath and almost screaming "Oh my god he's going to kill me!" he then looks up at Tai as she nods and turns to the body lying near by. Rubbing his chest he looks around at the other and asks "Ah...what happened? My chest hurts... what happened to my robe? Did that... 'thing' cut me? Why am I not dead?"

 

[DarkMaster]

The four heros starts to hear various comment around them from the improvised crowd. "Call the guards", "They got the assassin", "Someone got hurt let's do something","It's them, they kill the men",....

(Spot roll Pohl 9+4, Sareth 15+4, Tai 10+3)

Suddenly Sareth sees a very small egg like creature with very fine wings getting away from the metalic creature. By the time he noticed it, the creature has already left the bridge and flying extremely fast through the rains towards the forest of towers.

Tai searching the body (search roll secret) finds quickly the men's Id in one of his right shirt pocket. She also finds a small pouch hang on his belt and the leather satchel still held under his left arm. The satchel is very well made and stylish.

Pohl and Sareth also noticed an insigna on the Warforged brow. (roll knowledge nobility Pohl 14+2, Sareth 9+2) The both recognises the mark of Karnatth.

Zane is still trying to figure what just happened.

 

[Karl Green]

Zanick Marcela, human wizard

Zane continues to rub his chest and says calls a raven over to his side "Ah, Nicadema...there you are..."

"KEW, KEW... ye look terrible... KAW ..." it swackes

 

[Delemental]

"Please, sir, try to stay still," Tai says to the startled young man. "Let the healing magic finish its work. The worst of the damage has been healed, but I wasn't able to close the wound completely. Any sudden movements could cause it to bleed again."

Tai, noticing the crowd gathering, begins to get nervous - it usually means bad news for her. She will stuff the ID papers and pouch into the satchel quickly, hoping that later the man can be identified and his property given to whoever should have it. She suspects that if she leaves the items on the body, thieves will have stripped him bare well before anyone official shows up.

Then Tai remembers that there very well may be someone 'official' here now. "Excuse me, Master D'Velderan," she says when she can get a word with him, "These items were on the body of the elderly man there. Perhaps you could look at them to determine what should be done with them."

 

[DEFCON 1]

'Indeed. We should get out of this downpour first, however. We're soaked enough to the bone as it is, and I doubt any paperwork would be able to withstand it's effects. I think our next step is to take this body to the nearest authorities so that he can be identified and his next of kin can be notified.'

He raises his voice to address this assembled crowd.

'Does anyone know this unfortunate gentleman here...' he motions to the body as he reaches down to pick him up and drape him over his shoulder... 'we would very much like to contact his family to alert them of these unfortunate events. We will be found at the nearest guard station if anyone does come by looking for him.'

Pohl looks around quickly to see if anyone in the crowd speaks up in answer, as well as gauging reactions from the other three in his little group.

 

[Karl Green]

Zanick 'Zane' Marcela, human wizard

Zane looks up and says "He is master Bonal Geldem, and to be my guide while I attended the convention here. Poor, poor fellow... Oh were are my maners... I'm Zanick Marcela from Arcanix"

He slowly stuggles to his feet "This rain is a poor place for a proper conversation though"

 

[Verbatim]

As the small creature flew into the night, Sareth felt a shiver run through his spine and an involuntary shiver went through him.

~It was like a rabbit had crossed my grave...~

Seeing that the matter was firmly under control and that the young man who had been hurt by the axe was recovering, no small part due to the woman's healing touch, Sareth knew he could not delay any more.

"Well, as it seems that you all have things under control. I have to be leaving. House Cannith may excuse a few minutes due to the rain and this event, but if I delay much longer I could lose my job."

Nodding to them once more, Sareth began heading to House Cannith and fought to keep this event out of his mind.

~It is the business of the tall folk now..no need to get mixed up in things that don't put coin in your purse...~

ooc: Sorry guys, but he does need to check in with his house...keep the fingers crossed that I will be back soon..

 

[Delemental]

Zane looks up and says "He is master Bonal Geldem, and to be my guide while I attended the convention here. Poor, poor fellow... Oh were are my maners... I'm Zanick Marcela from Arcanix"

He slowly stuggles to his feet "This rain is a poor place for a proper conversation though"

"It is good to meet you, Master Marcela, though I wish it could be under better circumstances. My name is Tai, and this is Master D'Velderan - I am certain he can give you a more proper introduction."

Tai turns to address Pohl. "Master D'Velderan, I agree that a guard station would be the best place to go now. If you will lead the way, I will help carry Master Geldem's body as best I can."

Finally, she turns to address the gnome. "Thank you for your help, Master Sareth. I understand you have business elsewhere. But perhaps, in case you remember anything else, you could come to the guard station, or at least leave word there how you might be contacted?"

 

[DarkMaster]

As Sareth is about to leave the crime scene, you hear a very sharp whistle through the night. A very powerfull voice can be heard through the rain. "City Watch, Nobody moves

You can barely distinguish under the rain the shapes of three humanoids coming your way.

 

[DEFCON 1]

Pohl nods once upon hearing the voice ring out from rain. He looks to Tai and Zane and gives a reassuring nod to them as well, as if he knows how to handle this situation when in truth he's just as concerned if not moreso with what's going to happen.

((Bluff rolls please to assuage their fears))

'Good eve, sirs! I am Pohl D'Velderan of House Tharashk! We have witnessed an unfortunate attack this cold might which has left one elderly man dead. Fortunately we were able to bring his attacker down as well. With me are Zane Marcela of Arcanix, Master Sereth of House Cannith, and Tai of the Temple Boldrei. We will assist you in any way that we can.'