Illmirth listens to Crisaryn, ponders her comments and replies softly, "The hags were potent spell casters. We were well prepared to neutralize their strength with the silence spell. I am pleased that we ended their threat so efficiently, but I don't think we have seen the worst this place has to offer." Illmirth pauses for a moment, chewing his lower lip, searching his memory. "Kasimir, I believe was his name, the elf with a violate temper. I can't imagine he would part with so valuable an artifact for a fistful of silver. Only one way to find out i suppose..."
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“Let him not vow to walk in the dark, who has not seen the nightfall.” — Elrond
The young priestess with the blonde braided hair would walk with the children, holding them close until they had reached the relative safety of Vallaki. She nods to herself as the dragon sorceress mentions there had been little challange so far in these lands. Apart from the strange wasting sickness that had claimed the old paladin they hadn't even had a scratch so far and she almost feared they were led in some kind of ruse. Hopefully this didn't mean they would lower their guard while searching out what they needed to confront the evil in the old castle.
Riding up to the wall you call ahead and are recognised. The guard at the gate nodded then pointed at the smoke, your doing? Surprising that Ole Bonegrinder burns so well. Go ahead and remember to tell the burgomeister about the mill.
He listened intently to Crisaryn, then nodded tactics and luck. No silence and you be dead. Take children to Ireena and see the burgomeister. Amulet can wait. Keep children safe.
"Yes, our doing."The young priestess plainly confirms. "The nighthags that lived there will never bother anyone ever again."She adds a bit grimly as she passes the guards at the town gate, keeeping the children close as she steers her steps towards the house of Ireena and her brother.
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Illmirth
Illmirth listens to Crisaryn, ponders her comments and replies softly, "The hags were potent spell casters. We were well prepared to neutralize their strength with the silence spell. I am pleased that we ended their threat so efficiently, but I don't think we have seen the worst this place has to offer." Illmirth pauses for a moment, chewing his lower lip, searching his memory. "Kasimir, I believe was his name, the elf with a violate temper. I can't imagine he would part with so valuable an artifact for a fistful of silver. Only one way to find out i suppose..."
“Let him not vow to walk in the dark, who has not seen the nightfall.” — Elrond
Lorelei Dawnwarden
The young priestess with the blonde braided hair would walk with the children, holding them close until they had reached the relative safety of Vallaki. She nods to herself as the dragon sorceress mentions there had been little challange so far in these lands. Apart from the strange wasting sickness that had claimed the old paladin they hadn't even had a scratch so far and she almost feared they were led in some kind of ruse. Hopefully this didn't mean they would lower their guard while searching out what they needed to confront the evil in the old castle.
DM
Riding up to the wall you call ahead and are recognised. The guard at the gate nodded then pointed at the smoke, your doing? Surprising that Ole Bonegrinder burns so well. Go ahead and remember to tell the burgomeister about the mill.
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Frederik
He listened intently to Crisaryn, then nodded tactics and luck. No silence and you be dead. Take children to Ireena and see the burgomeister. Amulet can wait. Keep children safe.
Lorelei Dawnwarden
"Yes, our doing." The young priestess plainly confirms. "The nighthags that lived there will never bother anyone ever again." She adds a bit grimly as she passes the guards at the town gate, keeeping the children close as she steers her steps towards the house of Ireena and her brother.