The road to Vrux.

Still quietly to Calondor "And what about that pouch we saw in the middle of the road, just before the fight with Nadour started? You think that is related? Should we tell these people about it?"
 

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Calondor (half-elf bard)

Still quietly to Morrison: "Hrm, more questions to think about, we'll talk more of this later, let's just go with them for now"

Calondor stands up and walks over to Makas "Sorry about Fror, I can heal him after I get some rest"
 

Makas (dwarf warrior)

Makas nods at Calondor's statement, knowing that naught else can be done for the moment. He turns to walk away and continue his work, but suddenly has an idea.

"Calondor, what if Fror had something in his wagon that could help? I wouldn't know what to look for, but maybe you should have a look. Just in case."

If Calondor agrees, then Makas will assist him.
 


Makas (dwarf warrior)

Makas reluctantly nods in agreement, obviously concerned about moving the wounded gnome. But he sees the sense in Calondor's plan. Nadour by himself doesn't phase Makas, but with a posse in tow, he recognises that it could get very ugly.
 

The spell that were cast on the two wagons seems to allow them to cut in the woods as if they were on a major road. You all follow the group in the forest. You walk about a mile and enter a small clearing. A few houses were build but most of the people seems to live in tents. Most of the members of the group are young to middle aged men. You can notice a few women here and there but no elderly or children. The men who was leading the attack removes the scarf covering his face. He looks quite ordinary, wearing a large black mustache and missing a few teeths. "My name is Golaer, I am the mayor of Vrux. I live here with these brave men and women hoping that we can save our loved one from the enslavement of your church." He then heads towards the largest wooden house of the camp as he gets to the door he waves at you "Come on in, Yv'vus will probably wants to meet you" Golaer then enters the wooden house. The house is fairly simple log house. Overgrowns plant of various sort are covering it, making it almost look like a house made of plant.

Fror and Rell are brought inside the hut by 5 villagers (It took one for Fror but four for Rell)
 




The three compagnion enter the hut. A strange odors of burnt herbs fills the place. In fireplace you can see a cauldron heated by a strong fire. A middled aged elf dressed in a very casual and simple way is laying his hand on Rell. (Rell gain 8hp to bring him to 7hp) Rell slowly opens his eyes. The elf then walk towards Fror and apply similars herbs as the one Golear gives to Calondor a bit earlier today. The gnome also slowly opens his eyes and look around nervously not really knowing where he is and what's happening.

You are still standing at the entrance three villagers a behind you in the doorsteps. The elf turns towards you and says "Sit, do not be affraid, we are not here to take lives, we are here to protect the one we love. What is the purpose of your presence in my house.?" The elf looks at you with a very serious look and do not seems to be the type that get easily amused. You notice that he his unarmed and you can't see any weapons or armor lying around. The central table is filled with various cooking or magical ingredient. Obviously the elf was preparing a soup of some sort.

The Calondor estimates that the elf must be around 200 years old. His hair are still light brown without any traces of white and are almost completly shaved. He seems to be in excellent physical condition.

The three villagers behind do not seems to move from the entrance and still carry their weapons.
 

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