The Whisperers in Darkness

[Kagura~deadly~]

~She sat quietly observing her surroundings~

 

[solkan_uk]

Arlanen will try and stay out of site and quiet, she's disquieted by the lack of authority here and all too aware that she's fairly helpless.

 

[Desdichado]

The old man's eyes gleam appreciably as he fingers the silver, putting one between his teeth and examining it. Then he puts on his best greasy smile and looks up at you.

"Sage, is it? Wot did you have in mind? We've got a perfessor from Morgrave University doing field work in the hills out o'town, scholars at the temples, an' crazy old men who preach doom from the street corners. And iffin' yer jus' want some local information, I ain't such a bad source meself."

 

[Harvey]

Ceres d'Deneith, Human Hexblade

Ceres chuckles at the bribe-indced good nature of the sheriff. He speaks up to the group. "Well, Morgrave is a top-notch university in my hometown of Sharn, so maybe we should start there."

 

[Lord_Raven88]

Ceres chuckles at the bribe-indced good nature of the sheriff. He speaks up to the group. "Well, Morgrave is a top-notch university in my hometown of Sharn, so maybe we should start there."

"That sounds like an excellent idea Ceres, perhaps the Sheriff can provide directions to this professor" Shards looks inquiringly at the Sheriff.

 

[MadMaxim]

Alastor - Human Warmage

"Ceres is right, this professor from Morgrave would probably be the man we would want to talk to."

 

[Desdichado]

The sherrif's deputy leans back in his chair appraisingly as he pockets the silver coins you gave him. "Allustor, he calls himself," he says. "He rented a house here a few months ago, and had it fixed up right nice. Don't know that he spends much time in it, but there you have it. Y'can't miss it; it's near the edge o' town to the nor'east. Iffin he's not there, he's usually camping near some tomb or dig or summat."

 

[solkan_uk]

"Thankyou sir, we'll be on our way."
Arlanen heads directly out of the building, eager for some fresh air.

 

[Harvey]

Ceres d'Deneith, Human Hexblade

Ceres waits for the others to take leave of the sheriff, and as he leaves, calls out "oh, and sheriff, if you ever need a hired hand in this town, feel free to keep me in mind!" He follows the rest of the group, making sure to keep an eye out behind them for any trouble.

 

[Lord_Raven88]

The sherrif's deputy leans back in his chair appraisingly as he pockets the silver coins you gave him. "Allustor, he calls himself," he says. "He rented a house here a few months ago, and had it fixed up right nice. Don't know that he spends much time in it, but there you have it. Y'can't miss it; it's near the edge o' town to the nor'east. Iffin he's not there, he's usually camping near some tomb or dig or summat."

"We should be off then, lets try his house first"