Vrux, a Village cursed

[Mithran]

"Well Morrison said either outside of town or in the camp. Seeing as how we've taken up quite a bit of time and we are going to take up more time trying to find our way to anywhere we may want to skip strait to the camp."

"Though following Morrison's orders to the letter would dictate that we go try to meet up with them outside of town first"

 

[DarkMaster]

Both group head back to the rebel camp leaving behind Fror's cart. Makas, Calondor and Fror gets there first with Utrolac.

As the group approaches the camp they are surrounded by rebels. The men recognises them and escort them to the village. They don't talk much simply asking what they saw in the village and wondering if they met some of their relatives.

Morrison and Rell arrives about half an hour later.

They are invited to prepare their camps while they go get Golaer.

About an hour later as Fror is starting to improvise a recipe for the group Golaer appears out of the central building. He heads towards the group visibely excited.

"So my friends what did you learn? Did you had time to pay a visit to my family? I am a bit worried to see you so soon.

As he asks his questions a few other warrior surrounds them hoping to catch news about the village.

Utrolac asks Calondor. "Can you tell me why we are here? How am I supposed to go back home now? Looking at these brute I wonder if I wasn't safer in the village

He seems really scared of those rebels and don't seems to know on which side he should be.

 

[Legildur]

Makas carries the extra backpack to where ever Fror wants it to go. "Sorry about your cart, friend," he says simply as he offloads the cooking books. "Maybe we can buy you a knew one later?" he suggests before moving back to join the others.

As Golaer approaches, Makas makes himself a little bit scarce by sliding behind the large form of Rell.

 

[Mithran]

"I assure you Utrolac these men are friends. They wish to protect their families, nothing more" Calondor turns to Golaer "Unfortunately we were unable to visit your family. It is a somewhat lengthy tale, please sit down.."

OOC: Very sorry about my slow posting, I'll try to do better again.

 

[RillianPA]

"Please, Calondor, tell the story. The rest of us can fill in details as they come up. But first Golaer, any news from Jonah, and the message we sent him?"

 

[DarkMaster]

Golear visibely interested by Calondor story sits near the rest of the group impatient to hear his story.

A few of the other men around also sits waiting to see if they can hear anything about their friends or relatives.

 

[Mithran]

Calondor sits down and begins to tell the story "Well when we first got to the city we went to the Blue Cup inn to make arrangements for our stay. Rell and Morrison were attacked by two assassins, who appeared to be waiters at the inn I might add, anyway we... well more Rell and Morrison took care of the assassins."

"One of the others could perhaps give you a better account of the battle than I as I was caught by surprise. As soon as I walked out of my room one of the assassins slipped a garot around my neck and rushed me into one of the other rooms in the inn."

 

[DarkMaster]

Golear and the others listen carefully trying to identify the people Mithran is talking about. But they seems to be unsuccesfull. One of them steps up and interrupts Mithran in his story. "The Barmaid of the Blue Cup attacked you? And Brodar helped her?" Asks the men visibely under shock. He looks carefully at Mithran almost angry. "You are a liar she would never do that"

The others around starts to calm him down but the men is visibely very upset by the situation.

 

[Mithran]

"What possible purpose would such a lie have?" Calondor shakes his head "To get a woman I barely know into trouble with you gentlemen? no..."

 

[Legildur]

Makas decides to interject at this point. "If the barmaid was so innocent," he starts, "then why was she carrying magical pictures of the 5 of us? Just like the merc was. Seems to me that someone had us marked - and she be part of it."

"And the next question I want answered is who gave 'em the pictures? One thing I do know is that it was someone in this camp."