The Four Lands - The Colony

[Scotley]

Alvar

Takeing a moment near the door to let his eyes adjust, Alvar then moves to join his fellow Colonists. He scans the room taking the measure of the others patrons of the Scarlet Wench. He can't help noting that a few of those who were with him this morning have not come to the Wench. He raises a tankard and says, "To your health," before sampling the drink.

 

[Leif]

Hennett

Hennett returns Alvar's toast: "And to yours as well, my friend," he says as he raises his own tankard. "Mmmmm, excellent ale here!" Hennett leans in close to Alvar and whispers this next statement where no one but Alvar can hear him: "Rarely have I encountered such a full-bodied brew this far from Dwarven lands."

 

[J. Alexander]

The Scarlet Wench

As the individuals party member enter the tavern they quickly spot the young nobel who has secured a round table with a good vantage point. The table is already filled with several pitchers of ale and one carafee of wine. As the party members arrive he simply greets them with a nod and waits for the entire party to assemble...."Twas an interestting morning was it not" he says arching an eyebrow. "We best stay here for a bit then slowly move back to the hotel as things calm dow"

 

[Leif]

Hennett

"So you know of our morning already? Please tell me that you were not the cause if the attack? If the man answers affirmatively, that he did know of the attack, then Hennett says, "And tell me again just how you helped us? Because it seems to me that if you knew we, your friends, were facing mortal combat, then you would be inclined to help us in our time of need."

 

[Maidhc O Casain]

Pandak

Once Pandak sees the last of his comrades enter the Wench, he maintains his vigil long enough to ensure that no one is following, then moves casually into the tavern.

 

[J. Alexander]

Clarification

OCC: The young noble was your escourt to the market and was the one who told you to come to the scarlet wench.

 

[Lou]

Alton Kanri, Human Cloistered Cleric/Battle Sorcerer of the Light

Alton arrives with Conrad and takes a seat at the table, pouring a cup of wine and offering one to Conrad. Alton raises the cup in toast and then takes a sip of the wine. "M'Lord, are the attacks on any who wear the colors of a noble house, or just certain houses?"

 

[Scotley]

Alvar

The swordsman listens to the discussion, but focuses his attention on the others in the bar and any who might enter. He is less than satisfied with the security situation thus far.

 

[J. Alexander]

"The attacks are varied and wide ranging. One week they can involve almost any house, the next week only houses that support a particular economic or politcal party and then the following week guilds can be targeted..the thought is they are for hire to the highest bidder oweing no fealty to anyone but their local gang leader"

 

[Scotley]

Alvar

"Is the use of heritical magic common to these attacks?" He smiles, "I should think the local inquisitors would be in quite a lather over that."