Vrux, a Village cursed
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OOC Sorry for the slow posting
As Makas mention the pictures the group shut up and they starts looking at each other. The nervous men stops shouting and sits down. The other looks at him suspiciously. Seeing how his men look at the men Golear stands up. "Please do not jump to conclusions. There is a traitor among us but it's not necessarly him."
Golear turns towards the group. "It looks like you made yourself a powerfull enemy. Not everyone has the mean to own one of these magical items."
The rest of the group behind him stays silent. A few more rebel approaches their leader.
Golear continues "Whatever is in this bread is very powerfull. The lady that attacked you was his fiance. A very fine and respectable lady. What could possibly happened to her. I am sad to hear that your cover has been blown off, I would understand if you don't want to help us anymore. All you can do now is fight along us. We lost the element of surprise
Golear seems dissapointed and helpless
OOC Sense motive xxx Rell is unable to notice anybody behaving strangely.
As Makas mention the pictures the group shut up and they starts looking at each other. The nervous men stops shouting and sits down. The other looks at him suspiciously. Seeing how his men look at the men Golear stands up. "Please do not jump to conclusions. There is a traitor among us but it's not necessarly him."
Golear turns towards the group. "It looks like you made yourself a powerfull enemy. Not everyone has the mean to own one of these magical items."
The rest of the group behind him stays silent. A few more rebel approaches their leader.
Golear continues "Whatever is in this bread is very powerfull. The lady that attacked you was his fiance. A very fine and respectable lady. What could possibly happened to her. I am sad to hear that your cover has been blown off, I would understand if you don't want to help us anymore. All you can do now is fight along us. We lost the element of surprise
Golear seems dissapointed and helpless
OOC Sense motive xxx Rell is unable to notice anybody behaving strangely.
Makas looks down to the ground for a few moments, he right hand tugs at his beard. Finally he sighs and lifts his head. "Usually I'd not involve myself in the affairs of humans as I have enough troubles of my own. But, in for a copper, in for a gold, as the old saying goes. Aye, I'll fight, and do my uncle's axe proud."Mithran said:
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Fror seeing the other staying, stands up and says "Looks like I have no choice, I stay too" He sits back down and whispers to Makas. "Wasn't of you I would be leaving"
Utrolac stands up slightly red. "Golear, please understand I am a merchant not a fighter. Tomorrow morning I would appreciates if you could leave me near the caravan to Axyr. I can't wait to go back home"
He silently sits back. Golear nods in agreement at Utrolac requests. A few of the warrior behind starts laughing and looks at him like a coward.
Golear turns towards the rest of the group and smiles. "Thanks a lot, right now we need all the help we can get. You are welcomed to stay with us as long as you want.
Sligthly dissapointed by the lack of news most of the group disperse. Golear takes Utrolac by the shoulder and promise him that tomorrow he will be on his way to Axyr with a few of his men. The merchant doesn't seem happy, he would prefer the caravan but Golear tells him that he can risk approaching the village too close.
Utrolac leaves towards his tent visibely frustrated. Golear returns towards the rest of the group "Yv'vus hasn't been around for quite some time. He is the one who controls the helm, so I can't really tell you if he got news from your master. Are you planing on returning to the village?
Utrolac stands up slightly red. "Golear, please understand I am a merchant not a fighter. Tomorrow morning I would appreciates if you could leave me near the caravan to Axyr. I can't wait to go back home"
He silently sits back. Golear nods in agreement at Utrolac requests. A few of the warrior behind starts laughing and looks at him like a coward.
Golear turns towards the rest of the group and smiles. "Thanks a lot, right now we need all the help we can get. You are welcomed to stay with us as long as you want.
Sligthly dissapointed by the lack of news most of the group disperse. Golear takes Utrolac by the shoulder and promise him that tomorrow he will be on his way to Axyr with a few of his men. The merchant doesn't seem happy, he would prefer the caravan but Golear tells him that he can risk approaching the village too close.
Utrolac leaves towards his tent visibely frustrated. Golear returns towards the rest of the group "Yv'vus hasn't been around for quite some time. He is the one who controls the helm, so I can't really tell you if he got news from your master. Are you planing on returning to the village?
"Well lets review the situation. Feel free to correct me or throw in anything else you have learned.
Some group of people, possibly lead by a Witch, is bringing magical addictive herbs into the town and using them to control the people of the town.
The mayor is either working with them voluntarily or is being controlled, but they control the government of the town, the guards, and an unknown number of citizens are willing to die to help them.
My church has been totally fooled by them, even after an investigation, and currently considers these people to be bandits, not fighters against this evil oppression."
Some group of people, possibly lead by a Witch, is bringing magical addictive herbs into the town and using them to control the people of the town.
The mayor is either working with them voluntarily or is being controlled, but they control the government of the town, the guards, and an unknown number of citizens are willing to die to help them.
My church has been totally fooled by them, even after an investigation, and currently considers these people to be bandits, not fighters against this evil oppression."
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