The Four Lands - The Intelligence Service

HMmm Though i had posted get it may have been in another thread or it did not go thru..

anyway

"You there sneakey one "Llyr" i said against the wall. Be sure and put the chains on that one first"

"A watchman huh..well your a disgrace..I cant wait till the Col. finds out there was a watchman involvled. Now against the wall" and gives Stalker a shove in the direction.

"oh lord it just get's better boys,,we have a priest involved..all that fracking paperwork for arresting a member of the clergy. Now against the wall i say or you will defintly be one of the ones froged marched"

To orion a guardsman replies "Well dont pick on brutes if you dont want to be hurt...where is the common sense man..Now against the wall"

That's enought from you fancy boy (Braxton) against the wall now.

Netzach makes his prouncement and stand and he is addressed by an indiviudal wearing a sliver white tunic with a silver sunburst on it. "Always is one in the crowd" and then procedes to extend his hand toward Netzach and a silver light extends from it hitting Netzach in the midsection causing him to double over in pain and to release all the fine ale he had been consuming in two nice strems splattering all around him. the man then says "Does anyone else care to make a stand"

The entire bar is soon shackled and then roped together by the efficent watch. The silver clad individual says.."Let's not be gentle with them on the way to the cells, I have told that place and it's patrons more than once that i was getting tired of it..feel free to use your clubs and crops boys"

With the loving attention of thecity watch the mile walk to the city's jail seems to take hours. The watch gleefully lash about the marching prisons with their clubs etc at eash misstep and the entire group of prisionsers have all been sticken at least three or four times in the process. Particual attention is paid to the doubled over form of Netzach as he in frogged marched most of the way.

Arriving at the jail the party is devested of their belongings and given a wooden token as a receipt. Then after a rough shower of some foul chemcial smelling cold as h e ll water they are put into a 20x20 holding cell.

"You boys will be here a few days till we get around to arraining you..I do hope you have money cause the judge is not in a good mood these days and has upped the daily cell fee..

The party is then left alone
 

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Nicodemus

"Whew! I'd forgotten how much fun that was!"

The tall young man turns to the hulking barbarian with a friendly smile.

"You move well for a big man . . . I thought you had me for a second there!" He extends a hand. "Name's Nicodemus."
 

Charley Demmo, Priest of the Light

Charley stands and looks over the others in the drunk tank, asking, "Is anyone seriously injured? Anyone in need of healing from the Light?"
 

Charley stands and looks over the others in the drunk tank, asking, "Is anyone seriously injured? Anyone in need of healing from the Light?"

Orion sighs when he is finally placed in the cell, slumping down against the wall. At the other priest's invitation, he merely shakes his head. "Nothing's hurt, other than my bruised ego, it would seem. Not my definition of a good time..."
 

Stalker smiles at the officer and behaves himself on the way to the cells but remains silent

Once he his thrown in the cell and is sure that the officer and his men have left, he quietly says to those around him. "What a nice man! Its trumped up little autocrats like him that make me question been in the watch. In fact protecting people from watchmen like him is the reason that I stay.
 

Braxton simply sighs and leans back against the wall. This wasn't his first time in a jail cell, though he wasn't about to let the other prisoners or the town watch on to that little tidbit of information. After a few moments of quiet, he again sighs heavily. "This town is decidely unpleasant," he says with a slight shake of his head.
 


Donovan Tepari, human cleric

Donovan frowns, massaging his neck from where one of the guardsmen smacked his baton.

"You know, been in my share of bar fights, but am I the only one who thought that seemed ... fast? Not sure that coin was worth the trouble."
 

Braxton harumphs at Donovan's words. "My suspicious side says the whole thing was orchestrated to get us here, together...but for what reason, I have no clue."
 

Donovan frowns, massaging his neck from where one of the guardsmen smacked his baton.

"You know, been in my share of bar fights, but am I the only one who thought that seemed ... fast? Not sure that coin was worth the trouble."

Nicodemus turns to Donovan at these words. "You were paid for that? I find that I'm a little jealous. At least you got kissed!"
 

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