Vrux, a Village cursed

Makas' eyes flick back and forth between his companions as they each speak. He doesn't know much about magic, but he knows the baker's interest in the stove and anticipates that the command to destroy will not go down well. [OOC: Makas readies to step 5ft (inside the baker's reach) and disarm the baker should he try to prevent others reaching the stove]
 

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As Rell and Calondor approaches the stoves Dreai jumps on the table between him and Rell.

"You are crazy, we will all die. Murderer I won't let you kill us."

Makas quickly approaches Dreai and tries to remove the spear from his hand with the help of his axe. (roll 2+8) The giant men quickly dodges his attempts and attacks Rell with his spear (roll 10) The spear misses Rell body.

As Dreai attacks Rell, Fror gets agitated at the front door. "The men is crazy, he is crazy."

As the men jumps on Rell, Mithran reaches the stove. The stove base is made of rock and the actual stoves is made of metal (Search 18+2; Bardic knowledge roll 14+5) He doesn't had a lot of time to observes it, but recognises the characteristic dark grey and special texture of Adamantite. The whole stove seems to be made of it. He also notices on the door a symbol. A hammer and a wand crossed with a mountain behind. The symbol of the Dwarven wizards of the west (OOC A dwarven guild in Makas country of Origin).

The symbol is small and located on the bottom left of the door.
 

Calondor looks about at the fight erupting around him "I think we should go Morrison, this is not going to go well once the guards get here" Calondor looks over at Dreai "You sir are deplorable, you couldn't just explain all this to me you had to lie about your willingness to go with us and call for the guards" Calondor glares at Dreai.

"All of you will stop this madness, now!. I think we had better go Morrison." Calondor moves away from the stove and towards the door which Rell kicked in.
 

OOC Mithran, Calondor is already outside observing the stove. I forgot to draw the room
T table
C counter
Dr Dreai
M Morrison
Ma Makas
R Rell
Ca Calondor
S stove
Br Bread stand
not shown kitchen counters and piece of furniture placed nearby the stove holding the equipment required to prepare the bread.

To room where the children and mother are
...-----------[]--
...|..................|
...|......TTDrT.M.|Kitchen
...|.......Ma.R.....|
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...........................SSSSSS|
.......................Ca.SSSSSS|
BrBrBrBrBrBrBr.........SSSSSS|
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CCCCCCCCCC[]CCCCCCCCCC|
Br...Br....Br.............Br.....Br|
Br...Br....Br.............Br...Br..|
Br...Br....Br.............Br...Br..|
Br...Br....Br.............Br...Br..|
...................Fr................|
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"I fear that adamantine and stone thing is beyond our ability to destroy with the tools at hand. Let us away. I warn you Dreai, I'm tired of you trying to poke me with that spear. If you do it again I shall make you eat it in place of your cursed bread." With that he exits.
 

Seeing the group leave without attacking his stove, Dreai lowers his weapon and let them go without trying to pursue them. Calondor comments seem to have an effect the men, slightly feels ashamed and dodges his gaze as much as he can.

As you approaches the door, Fror looking by the door is yelling "Two guards just got out of the tower and more are behind them, they are coming for us!!!!.

The tower is about 300feet from the door of the store but a lot of merchand place their caravan in between making it nearly impossible to run a straight line to the tower.
 

Calondor seeing everyone seems to be listening to his words runs out the door opposite the tower. Calondor runs as far away as possible (In one round that is) and tries to look around at the buildings for any opportune hiding spots or the like.

OOC: Do I get my new spells known now or once I rest like my new spell slots?
 

Makas growls at the turn of events. "Right. We're out of here. See you soon." he says.

Withdrawing from Dreai, Makas joins Fror. "C'mon stone friend, let's be gone from here." And with that, Makas, with dwarven waraxe bared, starts making his way to the nearest exit gate that isn't towards the tower, clearing the path for Fror's wagon with phrases along the lines of, 'Make way! Make way! He is diseased! Make way!'

As they approach the gate, he'll sheath his axe and jump on board the wagon so as toi not raise the suspicions of the gate guards.
 


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