Reuniting the Band

"For a dude who attacked us when we repeatedly tried to be peaceful he sure carries a grudge.

And spying on someone during their dinner is just rude!" He says the second part louder to make sure the creepy wizard catches it.

Chadwick volunteers to take first watch with the guards after dinner.

Upon hearing Trolkarl recount our latest trials, Kragen smiles in satisfaction thinking <Tyr's Scales have certainly been busy, my friend!>

Kragen then looks with concern and anxiety towards the Tower, you are not sure if he is going to bolt towards the Tower...

Then back to the others "Let's be about it, i am not sure how long i will be able to tolerate the suffering that is occurring." Looks back to the Tower and then starts to fiddle with The Judge.

He regains focus upon hearing of the Monlor the Weakest continued scrying on the Company. Then to The Company "Once i have procured a focus for my spell, i will attempt to Scry on that wizard. His judgement will come due soon!" Then thinks to himself, <so shall it be for that cur Thistlepig!>

Starker to Erbert:”Colleague, I am a student of Evocation. During battles I cower far from the thick of things and try to rain down fire where it will do the most good. When fire is not useful I find the flexibility of Chromatic Sphere useful. I offer these thoughts for you to consider when and if we go into battle together.”

Elbert’s head snaps around to Starker and he gives a toothy smile to the fellow wizard.  “Oh ho… a fellow evoker!  I like to use my power to burn up my enemies as well.. a nice fireball or some immolation works well on folk who mean us harm.  Or, sometimes I like to dangle them in the air if they are problematic.  I think we will work together quite nicely.”  He gives a single self satisfied nod and then starts to study his spellbook again.  

(( ….what have I done….. ))

The night passes without incident.  An encyclopedia of odd noises emanate from the east.  Strange laughter and giggling, moans, cut off screams, groans, rattling of chains, a farting female manticore ( seems oddly specific, yet you all ask if that is what that was the next morning ), chimes, discordant musical notes from organs, lutes and bells.

Lathandar’s glory arises again from the east the next day.  The tower beyond backlit by the rising sun.  The guards change watches as the night guards move to their tent for much needed rest.  Bacon is being cooked and tea is brewed.  This is served with a coarse, sour bread and fruit preserves.

A new day is upon you.

Starker:”Let us go to Kellistor’s Tower and see if therebis any change of status. Colleague Erbert, perhaps your doughty guards can accompany us?”

Kragen rises and begins morning prayers. Once complete, he gathers and stows his bedroll and personal items. Leaves The Judge and his shield resting against his things and begins cleaning up their immediate surroundings, keen to leave it how they recieved.

He has a light breakfast of dried beef and some moldy cheese, along with some nuts he procured from shalecliff.

Once others gather their belongings, he donns his shield and The Judge.

"Foul happenings were heard last night towards this tower. Judgement awaits them, the scales will balance!"

Then looks towards the Tower in anticipation as he waits.

Ten of the guards wlll join you to protect Erbert.