The Four Lands - Divine Avengers


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AND AWAY WE GO

As the party assembles and makes ready to enter the ruins a cultured voice calls out.."Do be careful gentlmen..the way is quite treacherous" a brief pause then "I shall be waiting in the conservatory..it is the second door to the left at the top of the stairs"
 

Thurien starts at the voice, alarmed and curious at the same time. He give his companions a glance looking for agreement before slowly continuing onward.
 


Feeling hedged in in narrow corridor, Edward holds his polearm horizontaly in left hand and draws his mysterious black shortsword Nightblade.
 
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Carvyn Wray, Battle Sorcerer of Pelor

Carvyn shrugs at his companions in response to the mysterious voice and continues forward with the others.
 



"Do hurry gentlmen,, i am afraid the tea will get cold if you do not" the voice calls out

They were known so stealth would no longer aid them. Caution though would, there was still the possibility of traps. But any information would aid them as would civility.

"Thank you. Though we could perhaps hurry more shoudl we know the name and perhaps nature of our gracious host"
calls out Thurien as he walks carefully forward.
 

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