The road to Vrux.

Rell Half-Giant Soul Knife

Satisfied he has done all he can and that Calondor's fate is now in someone else's hands Rell moves quickly to the bed to see if there is anything that might be done for the man there.
 

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Morrison slings the woman over his shoulder, and heads off down the stairs, calling out "I've captured one of the assassins, but there are two people up here that desparately need healing."
 

Makas allows his gaze to meet Morrison's momentarily, as the monk carries his burden down the stairs, before turning back and sitting at his table with Fror to maintain the separation of the two groups. "Someone's hurt upstairs," he whispers to the gnome. "But I've no healing skill. I wonder what happened?"
 

Fror looks back at Makas carefully putting his beer on the table "I don't have any either, but it doesn't look good" Fror stay seaten waiting to see if Makas is willing to blow their cover and go help Morrison.

The employee now on the main floor of the Inn seeing Morrison carry the barmaid replies pointing Morrison " It's him, he killed Francesca and his big monstrous friend threw Vitor out of the window" He turns and take a look at the villager carrying the body of the men that was thrown out of the window.

(opposed Diplomacy Morrison roll 18+0 vs 26+5circumstancial) Morrison sounds pretty convincing but the man has a very sharp tongue and seems to be known in the Inn. Most of the crowd in the bar starts panicking and are heading towards the exit, the warrior Calondor met a bit earlier all completly drunk grab their weapon and heads with a few brave villager towards Morrison armed with weapon, broken bottle or pieces of chair.

Rell approaches the poor victim. The man is badly hurt but still alive. Rell must act quickly or he will soon die. He already lost a lot of blood and won't hold much longuer.

(heal roll 20+2) Rell does his best to stop the bleeding and by wrapping thightly another piece of bedsheat around his injury he effectively stops the bleeding, saving the men's life.
 
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Rell Half-Giant Soul Knife

Rell gently props up the wounded Calondor. He takes great care not to injure him further. He takes out his potion of curing and carefully pours it down Calondor's throat. This done he moves to the stairs to gage the situation downstairs and keep an eye on the door to the room making sure no one disturbs his patients.
 

Morrison looks the employee in the eyes (Intimidate) and says "I'm sure you are mistaken sir. I have captured this assassin alive, and if you look you will see the other assassin's hands are still bloody from the garrotte he was using." Morrison points at the body.

Morrison then turns to the drunken warriors and says "One of the victims is that half-elf friend of yours, by the way."
 

Makas (dwarf warrior)

As he watches the exchange between Morrison and his accuser, Makas loosens his throwing axe at his belt for easy access; ale forgotten for the moment. "I don't like this one bit," Makas whispers to Fror as he keeps his eyes on the drunken crowd moving in on his companion. "It's times like these that I wish I had my waraxe handy," he adds.
 

Rell slowly poors the healing potion in Calondor mouths as he enters his mouth Rell can see the half-elf injury starting to close. (+5hp Calondor now at +3) Calondor wakes up and finish drinking the tastefull potion. His neck is still bleeding but what was an almost mortal cut a few seconds ago is now a superficial cut going through his entire neck.

Rell then heads downstairs.

Morrison menace the men (roll 12) with a dark deep look. The employee bolstered by the surronding crowd doesn't budge and replies "He is a lyer, I saw them pointing Morrison. The men seems scared of Morrison but finds courage in the fact that the crowd is behind him. Morrison looks at the thug that attack Calondor and notice that he is covered with blood from going through the window and falling from the 2nd floor.

The leader of the group stops when Morrison mention his half-elf friend. "I have nothing to do with this assassin, don't try to get me involved in your story" The men who is barely able to stand on his two feet draw his sword and charges Morrison in the stairs. (roll Balance 8-10) Has he steps on the third steps of the stairs he slips falls head first on the stairs and roll back down the stairs.

Most people now left the bar, only the mercenary, the owner and a few brave villager are left. The keep a good distance from Morrison scared of what he might do, but not allowing him to leave the area.

Fror whispers to Makas "So, we do something, I can knock a few of them uncouscious if you want."
 

DarkMaster said:
Fror whispers to Makas "So, we do something, I can knock a few of them uncouscious if you want."
"Only if we have to," he whispers in reply, hand still on his handaxe. "I don't want to give anything away if we don't have to."
 

Morrison turns to the crowd "Obviously this poor fool is to terrified to think clearly. Why would I have captured this woman alive if I was the assassin? Why dont two of you go upstairs and take a look, maybe her victim has survived and will support my side of the story." Morrison, seemingly randomly, points at the owner and Makas. "You two, why dont you go upstairs and take a look. In fact, " Morrison pulls out one of his Cure Light Wounds potions and offers it to Makas, "take this curative potion and see if you can save her victim."
 

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