[The Mythar Resistance] On The Trail

DM:
alright then. I will continue to search around circling in a wider and wider circle until I can find a sign of a fleeing person. if say after about 100ft then and I find nothing then I'll head back to the town to make a report.
 
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Olivia

Olivia whispers to Uiim. "We will do as you wish, Uiim, but we have to be cautious. These people are agitated and we now hear of another murder. This time, it isn't on one of those foul Mythars. One of us should go see what happened to this poor woman. Somehow, I don't think the same person killed both the Huom and this Madgie."

With that, she leaves the gnome's side and approaches Litvius, the woman and her brothers. "Please, tell me more of this Madgie and her son. Did the Mythar who lead this place had any meetings with her? Or, perhaps a reason to hate her? And, what about Cantus? If some say he wasn't wholly human, did you knew him a father?" Her head turns to the miner, Litvius. "And you, Litvius, what makes you so bold all the sudden? When you first saw it dead, you weren't so confident, now weren't you? What makes you think you can succeed where your forefathers fell?"
 

Uiim wonders how Olivia's warning to him to be careful and her current line of intense questioning go together, but he merely shrugs mentally for now and listens. He hopes to learn something from any responses which she might illicit...
 

*Kromgron comes back over to Ulim, his bearded face concerned.*

"What do you want me to do Ulim?" he asks, sounding a bit nervous. Crying woman always made him nervous.
 

Uiim looks from Olivia to the dwarf and the stress is obvious on his face for a heartbeat, then it is gone, replaced with the old gnome's usual stoic demeanor. "Just stay close for now and keep your eyes open for any trouble, Kromgron." He pats his friend on the shoulder, "I dislike the waiting as well, my friend, be stalwart of heart and spirit."
 

Layonarai Leafrunner - Female Elf Spirit Shaman 5

Not sure how she can help, the elven woman decides to check for the existence of spirits in the area. So, she begins to concentrate on detecting them.
 

As the townspeople disperse, Osric leads Seamus in a wide circle around the general area, trying to ensure order and keep people out of the two areas under investigation.
 

Uiim nods, a slight smile creeping onto his lips. 'They are doing well, this little team that has been built', he thinks to himself, 'This was a good test for them...for what is to come. If only we can get through this unscathed...'
 

Nassitch (male Kobold) Ranger/Egoist 2/3

"Hmmm, da hmmm, hmmm," Nassitch hummed as he searched. "He's been here recent-like, Kimble. Kinda smells like my gravy that went missin' last night. Let's keep followin', boy."

Nassitch and Kimble continued their search for Log around the perimeter folling his trail.
 

Log-a-Log:
You circle out farther, but really don't see anyone. As you return to the center, you notice that most of the people are trickling out of the square, returning to their shacks.

Layonarai:
As you begin to delve into the spirit world you recoil instinctively from the corpse of the Huom and the charred remains of the house. A vitriolic blot of taint seeps into the land around those things. It stirs in you memories forgotten, dark mysteries which your people fought long ago to keep at bay. You know whatever did this is no longer a natural creature, even the Mythar shy from such vile practices. It frightens you.

As the crowd disperses and Olivia begins to question the girl, her brother and Livius, the restless quiet is broken with a shrill cry from Layonarai. She falls back onto Uiim, clutching at the old gnome like a frightened child. Her limbs shake and she seems cold to the touch.

OOC: It's Livius ;)
 

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