Drakkenheim: Over the Sea

Rivyre gives a quick glance to Moz knowing such sympathy from hm is usually not sincere, "My only hope is when his disrespect & hateful behavior is exposed, he is swiftly & justly disciplined. He could have a path forward to redemption if he apologizes for his mistakes." Pasusing for a moment, "I'm sure your Lord Shegorach can teach or gift you the minor magical trick. Like your prestidigitation, it's not complex magic."  

"Ya...it is great when your god is real and tangible and you know not make believe. " he says eyeing her robes."They give you gifts, advice, moral support, stick their fingers in your brain, recipes and magic powers."  His body involuntarily twitches violently at the memory. "Yep.... good times..."

The resurfacing of the memory in Moz's mind brought with it a bit knowledge and understanding of what was done with him. Looking to Valanthe, he not unlike talking to his familiars he pushes his thoughts toward her.

" Testing.... testing...... can you hear me now?" Moz's voice appears in her mind. " Apparently I can do this now...... pretty cool hey. Going to have some fun with this." His voice giggles in the recesses of her mind. " I am bored and hungry. I am going to sneak into town and get a warm meal. Want to join me?" 

Valanthe looks at Moz. Then at Rivyre. And then back to Moz and giggles.

"Aw, that beats my new trick!" she thinks back at him and points at Alorin and whispers, "I don't trust those men. Perhaps you could leave Cassie with Rivyre?" (casting Message)

"Not as fancy but it works! I am bored of all this talking - it gets us nowhere. Master Vaelorn said diplomacy is at the heart of leadership but I'm not so sure. How do you think the townsfolk would react to an elf?"

"I am bored and hungry......I change my mind I will go with them" Moz says suddenly to Valanthe and Rivyre. " I am mercurial like that, it's part of my charm." He says grinning." Besides I can't leave my wolfpack without their Alpha." Looking over at Alorin and Angus. " What will Alorin and Angus do without my wisdom and leadership. Those two are too noble for their own good,  we will end up fighting the whole pack flea bitten leg humpers if they go in without me." Shaking his head with his hands on his hips.

Looking over to Rivyre. " And why not instead of pouting in the mud you come too. Aneirin can take us to Sir Lorn, who can confirm who you are, you can then get vindication in front of the Abbot and then you can geld Aneirin in front of everyone.....for his very reasonable security precautions at a time of war." Leaning in and whispering. " Would you let me dressed as a Flamekeeper into town, no questions asked?" 

Turning to Valanthe. "And wouldn't that be fun to watch." He says with a laugh. His face turns serious for a moment. " The sooner we get this over with, the sooner we get off this lakeside and onto others things...... like roast duck. You have to try this roast duck they make here. I know they are pains in the ass but... this duck..... so good." He says practically drooling. In her mind he says " The Humans might gawk some. They are simple people but Elves are not unkown in the area. I would wager Halflings are at lest as rare, plus Rivyre is going to be who everyone is gawking at."

Reaching out with his thoughts to Iago. " Hang around till we get into town. When we are in town I got a task for you." He says to the Imp high above them " I guess I need to feed that rabid cur Kormac,  so lets find him something worthy of him. The mangy-iest, dirtiest, flea-ridden, pox infested, half dead mutt you can find. Bonus points if it is half blind and has three legs." The imp giggles in confirmation of the order.