Ol while travelling through the burned town was very much alive to the fate of his own home which started him in this journey. His face, beyond loss, has been one of abject rage as he considers the fate of all bandit.
Coming across this natural shelter he looked at Brand quizzically and followed immediately behind him. Ol is not trusting of the sister or this road they are on.
he is weary of this plant trained into some form of dwelling
survival
11
and keenly looks around taking in both the outside and as the step inside
Brand uses all his will to resist the urge to use Turn Undead orDivine Spark on the banshee right then and there.
Brand then breathes out watching his breath from in the cold air. He then looks at the Bansee and tries to read her features to see if she is fearful of their arrival or if it is something else.
Insight Check 13
Brand then also greets the Banshee.
"Good Evening Lost one, what is your name and Why are you here?"
"Lost one? I am not lost. This is my home and your are the ones who have wandered here. If any is lost it would be you."
She meets Ol's gaze. "Greetings indeed. I am Agatha. If you have not heard mh name before now you would do well to leave and inquire about me, lest you tread where you should not."
Brand says "My apologies Agatha, I did not realise we had intruded into your home. It must be awfully lonely this far away, Why don't you tell us about yourself and tell us where not to tread and why? It is rare meeting one such as yourself."
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‘Agatha’. Ol interrupts Brand. ‘Now that’s a name I’ve not heard in many years and I think fondly on that person when they come to my mind’.
Ol smiles, but winces at the pain in his leg after a day of journeying, and crouches slightly rubbing his knee while at the same time moving his other hand closer to his weapon but not to be obvious.
’Agatha I am Olanius Perrson, a lost soul and a lost cause, and please accept our most sincere apologies for intruding on your sanctuary like this. Please ignore my friend why would you be anywhere else but your home!? and we are intruding. But it is getting dark and by the looks of the village back there these parts are far from safe.’
Ol stands and looks into Agatha’s eyes staggering on his sore leg. ‘We will go. If you feel it is safe for us to. Unless of course you’d care to share your hearth with our small group? I spent much time alone and lost until I found my friends of purpose with whom I travel. And I’d rather find out about you in your own words’
"Why should I share my home with you? Why should I tell you any of my private things? What do you have to offer in exchange?”
Seeing that Lucius has stayed closer to the entrance to the bower, Garaele reaches round and tugs his sleeve before passing him a jewelled comb. "Give her this" she whispers
Ol while travelling through the burned town was very much alive to the fate of his own home which started him in this journey. His face, beyond loss, has been one of abject rage as he considers the fate of all bandit.
Coming across this natural shelter he looked at Brand quizzically and followed immediately behind him. Ol is not trusting of the sister or this road they are on.
he is weary of this plant trained into some form of dwelling
survival
11
and keenly looks around taking in both the outside and as the step inside
15
Ol sees the Elf and despite her words - which would seem fitting of anyone who felt threatened in there own home watches her body language
insight
2
he draws himself to his full size and says with a simple smile and a soft voice “greetings”
intimidation
17
Brand uses all his will to resist the urge to use Turn Undead or Divine Spark on the banshee right then and there.
Brand then breathes out watching his breath from in the cold air. He then looks at the Bansee and tries to read her features to see if she is fearful of their arrival or if it is something else.
Insight Check 13
Brand then also greets the Banshee.
"Good Evening Lost one, what is your name and Why are you here?"
Persuasion check 16
"Lost one? I am not lost. This is my home and your are the ones who have wandered here. If any is lost it would be you."
She meets Ol's gaze. "Greetings indeed. I am Agatha. If you have not heard mh name before now you would do well to leave and inquire about me, lest you tread where you should not."
Brand says "My apologies Agatha, I did not realise we had intruded into your home. It must be awfully lonely this far away, Why don't you tell us about yourself and tell us where not to tread and why? It is rare meeting one such as yourself."
‘Agatha’. Ol interrupts Brand. ‘Now that’s a name I’ve not heard in many years and I think fondly on that person when they come to my mind’.
Ol smiles, but winces at the pain in his leg after a day of journeying, and crouches slightly rubbing his knee while at the same time moving his other hand closer to his weapon but not to be obvious.
’Agatha I am Olanius Perrson, a lost soul and a lost cause, and please accept our most sincere apologies for intruding on your sanctuary like this. Please ignore my friend why would you be anywhere else but your home!? and we are intruding. But it is getting dark and by the looks of the village back there these parts are far from safe.’
Ol stands and looks into Agatha’s eyes staggering on his sore leg. ‘We will go. If you feel it is safe for us to. Unless of course you’d care to share your hearth with our small group? I spent much time alone and lost until I found my friends of purpose with whom I travel. And I’d rather find out about you in your own words’
Persuasion
8
Agatha holds on Olanius' words, the flatter and slight deference having had at least some effect.
She seems intrigued...but is it enough?
"Why should I share my home with you? Why should I tell you any of my private things? What do you have to offer in exchange?”
Seeing that Lucius has stayed closer to the entrance to the bower, Garaele reaches round and tugs his sleeve before passing him a jewelled comb. "Give her this" she whispers
“Lucius have you been afflicted by some delay enchantment?”