The Four Lands - Divine Avengers

[Lou]

Carvyn Wray - Battle Sorcerer of Pelor

Carvyn pulls his hood up for his walk to the Drunken Lord. Seeing few people about as he arrives, Carvyn enters and pulls his hood down, so his new friends, should they be here already, will recognize him.

Seeing a small group already assembled, Carvyn walks over to them. As he recognizes each one, Carvyn nods. "Harstard. Bestor. Redford. Any sign of the others?" Carvyn pulls up a chair and sits down. "I mean, there were others, right?"

 

[J. Alexander]

The Drunken Lord

As the party begins to assemble, one of the serving maids ccomes over and ask if you would like anything to eat "We have fresh country ham as well as duck and chicken eggs and several nice breakfeast chops"

 

[Rhun]

"I'm not sure if there were others or not, to be honest," answers Bestor, taking a seat. "We are obviously real enough, as are our gifts." He indicates his armor. "But other than that, I recall little of last night's events."

He quiets as the serving girl comes near. "A mug of stout, and the breakfast chops for me. I am famished."

 

[Dracomeander]

Gregory enters the Drunken Lord and moves to the table where the others are gathered.

"I'll take the breakfast chops and some weak ale, Marie.

"Morning, gentlemen. Not everything, it seems was just a dream. Now to see who will arrive to claim knowledge of the notes we received."

 

[Fenris]

A handsome young man enters the inn, a smile on his face.

Thurien heads over to the assembled group, pulling up a chair with a nod to all, "I hope the Light finds you all well this morning" he says as he greets the company, perhaps just a little too cheery this early for some.


"I agree with Gregory here, I am curious to see who has summoned us all here this morning, and how we come to be called."

 

[Lou]

Carvyn Wray, Battle Sorcerer of Pelor

Carvyn orders, "Ham and mixed eggs with ale for me."

 

[J. Alexander]

The Breakfeast orders are quickly deliverd and the food is tasty and fillng but nothing special. As the party settles in it becomes obvious that the establishemnt has very few customers at this hour allowing for privacy. Some ten minutes after the food has been deliverd, old gentlmen dressed in old fashioned court clothing walks into the room. He is perhaps 70 years of age and leans heavily on a black walking stick. A young page is at his side. He slowly makes his way to your tabel. "I see you are all here" then removing his black travel gloves he says "My name is Robert Austin, and I do belive we have mutual areas of interest"



OCC:See told you guys that i was back ...

 

[Fenris]

Thurien looks up from his breakfast as the old man joins them.

"Good Morning Robert Austin. And what area of mutual interest could we have." asks Thurien.

 

[Rhun]

Bestor eyes the man suspiciously, but remains quiet. He would let the others direct the conversation, at least for now.

 

[J. Alexander]

The Drunken Lord

"Several actually, the items in your possesion and your dark dream"