Morseth shook a little, but tried to hide it as he hooked his mace back to his belt. He had been face to face with dead and dying dragons, but had never felt the visceral fear of being attacked by the undead. 

"Pick their brains? My mentor would sometimes ask questions of the dead in the crypt, but it's not something he has taught me. Yet." He suddenly feels very unprepared for this seemingly tranquil island. "I could try to sense if there are any more nearby but... I think Abaddon is already doing that," he ends, looking at the rather scary dragonborn making his prayers, his eyes glowing gold.

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Orissa's face reveals confusion when the statement of "Maybe these zombies aren't local" is made. "Of course the Zombies aren't ******* locals... No zombies are locals..."

I-I-I was responding to Thulewyn, I didn't mean to sound dumb! S-s-sorry....

Medresh pats the little wizard on the head, "No one thinks you're dumb, Tihli," he says with a glare at  Orissa.  "A little more thinking for the speaking, maybe. I know I've put the foot in the mouth many a-time. A little drink and some companionship eases the burn, I find.  Come on. Let's go get it," he says, to Tihli and everyone.

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Medresh pats the little wizard on the head, "No one thinks you're dumb, Tihli," he says with a glare at  Orissa.  "A little more thinking for the speaking, maybe. I know I've put the foot in the mouth many a-time. A little drink and some companionship eases the burn, I find.  Come on. Let's go get it," he says, to Tihli and everyone.

"Thank you! That sounds lovely!"

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"Aye Seeker, the bar be in our future for sure. Maybe the rest will join us, unless Morseth plans to pick their brains after they tried to do the same to us. Ha!" 

Thulewyn picks his mask back up and sets it upon his bald head again. As he's walking past Orissa, he remembers the arrow that took out the zombie he was fighting. "Nice shot there lass."

 
"Thank you dearie... It's one of many skills I possess..." She says with a sly wink.

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Medresh pats the little wizard on the head, "No one thinks you're dumb, Tihli," he says with a glare at  Orissa.  "A little more thinking for the speaking, maybe. I know I've put the foot in the mouth many a-time. A little drink and some companionship eases the burn, I find.  Come on. Let's go get it," he says, to Tihli and everyone.

 
Orissa chuckles when she's glared at by Medresh, when they are done scolding her, she says. "I'm sure no one here is dumb, but I did think, that's why I said what I said... I do not feel sorry about it nor do I apologize..."

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"Aye Seeker, the bar be in our future for sure. Maybe the rest will join us, unless Morseth plans to pick their brains after they tried to do the same to us. Ha!" 

Thulewyn picks his mask back up and sets it upon his bald head again. As he's walking past Orissa, he remembers the arrow that took out the zombie he was fighting. "Nice shot there lass."

 
"Thank you dearie... It's one of many skills I possess..." She says with a sly wink.

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Medresh pats the little wizard on the head, "No one thinks you're dumb, Tihli," he says with a glare at  Orissa.  "A little more thinking for the speaking, maybe. I know I've put the foot in the mouth many a-time. A little drink and some companionship eases the burn, I find.  Come on. Let's go get it," he says, to Tihli and everyone.

 
Orissa chuckles when she's glared at by Medresh, when they are done scolding her, she says. "I'm sure no one here is dumb, but I did think, that's why I said what I said... I do not feel sorry about it nor do I apologize..."

 Tihli avoids eye contact with her

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The dragonborn's face has darkened. Fingering the edge of his blade, he scowls as he says, "Well, this was certainly more interesting than the weather, I suppose." He shakes his head. He looks towards the sun, letting the bright rays catch his scales. "Show me the presence of evil.", he says, as his eyes flash golden. (divine sense, please)

You do not sense the presence of any evil creatures within the radius of the Divine Sense.

Lol, that's the first time I've used Divine Sense

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"Aye Seeker, the bar be in our future for sure. Maybe the rest will join us, unless Morseth plans to pick their brains after they tried to do the same to us. Ha!" 

Thulewyn picks his mask back up and sets it upon his bald head again. As he's walking past Orissa, he remembers the arrow that took out the zombie he was fighting. "Nice shot there lass."

 
"Thank you dearie... It's one of many skills I possess..." She says with a sly wink.

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Medresh pats the little wizard on the head, "No one thinks you're dumb, Tihli," he says with a glare at  Orissa.  "A little more thinking for the speaking, maybe. I know I've put the foot in the mouth many a-time. A little drink and some companionship eases the burn, I find.  Come on. Let's go get it," he says, to Tihli and everyone.

 
Orissa chuckles when she's glared at by Medresh, when they are done scolding her, she says. "I'm sure no one here is dumb, but I did think, that's why I said what I said... I do not feel sorry about it nor do I apologize..."

 ooc: I can see how that was confusing.  Medresh was actually talking only to Tihli.  He just gave a little glare to Orissa is all LOL

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Lol, that's the first time I've used Divine Sense

It can be useful, but the 60 ft range is kinda small haha

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Lol, that's the first time I've used Divine Sense

 

It can be useful, but the 60 ft range is kinda small haha

 I'm not sure why, but this seems a little bit sus...

"We should get up to the Abbey," Morseth points out, sensing a little tension in the group following the fight. "They should be told about these undead."

He will start making his way asking the path towards the buildings that were pointed out earlier.

Orissa nods and follows behind Morseth, putting her bow away and fixing her clothing.

Abaddon sheathes his sword, but keeps his shield donned. "Very well."

He follows behind Morseth, but keeps an eye out for danger.

Tihli also Follows.

As you climb the path toward the monastery of Dragon's Rest, you pass several doors set into the cliff-face. As you reach the main open area of the monastery, high above the beach below,  you can hear the sound of voices, and you emerge into a veritable crowd of kobolds. The kobolds are all immediately drawn to your presence and eye you curiously. There are two human figures, watching from a short distance away.

All of the cloister's residents are dressed in simple clothes, and no one carries a visible weapon. As you walk forward, many of the kobolds approach, and they start peppering you all with questions:

"Who are you?"

"Why are you here?"

"Where did you come from?"

"What is that?"

You can't discern where this last question comes from or what it is referring to, but it is clear your arrival is one of the most exciting things to happen here in a while.

What is that? Abaddon privately amuses himself with the idea that somebody doesn't know what a dragonborn is.

Seeker smiles as he sees so much that is familiar to him. Turning to one of the kobolds, he says in Draconic, "My name is Medresh, called Seeker. Is the Abbot about? We would appreciate a word with that person."

Tihli gets nervous and hides his spellbook from them.

Orissa, not being a huge fan of crowds, takes a step back. She places a hand on the hilt of one of her daggers and looks to the rest.

"Can we... move... from here. I don't like crowds.."