(Forgot, sorry.)

Jalin turns to the elf. "Why should I let you in? You may have helped us, but that doesn't mean we should invite you into our home. We haven't made it this far by giving tours of our headquarters."

"I managed to kill the leader of that group of Talons," I boast, "At least that should let me in to your headquarters, right? Have you killed a Red Talon?"

Jalin smirks. "Several, but I see your point." He calls over a old half-elf who was overseeing the unloading. "Ungrid, he wants to join The Remnant." The old man smiles a toothless smile. "I see." He begins to cast a spell, right where Omanorin is standing.

May I roll arcana to try to identify it? 

(Sure)

Arcana: 4

( I really, really suck at rolling, if you haven't noticed yet.)

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Xander nods. "Indeed it is good to see a dwarf, a good dwarf. It's been a long time since I've met one of me own kind who wasn't intent on destroying everything." The dwarf looks sadly into the distance before continuing. "Ah, me thinks I have just the armor ye need. Would this suffice?" He reaches behind the counter, and draws out a large leather vest, covered in tiny metal scales. Scale Mail. He hands it over to Kelgar to review, while Xander looks at Kelgar's drawing. "A bit more fancy than ye regular armor, but me thinks I can get it for ye. I can get near anything with the right amount of time. I even know a friend down South who has a vest or two of Mithril." The dwarf takes off his facial gear, revealing a smiling old dwarf with a long white beard and a bald head. 

 Kelgar nods Aye tha'll do. he says as he starts taking of his shirt. Standing there bare chested checkout out the armor to determine how to put it on. After figuring it out he will put on the armor while Xander helps the others. Then he will pick up his axe from the table he left it on and motion a few fighting moves to see how flexible the armor is and to get to know it a bit better. 

 "That is the second person to warn me about this gun. What happens to the people who use it? Wouldn't attacking the enemy with their own equipment a good thing, especially if his gun is so feared?" Scal asks to no one in particular. then continues to study the gun while everyone else is finishing their interactions.

Outside: The old man continues casting the unknown spell. "A 'ittle zone o truth for ya laddie." The man grumbles. He casts the spell where Omanorin is standing. Once the spell is ready, Jalin begins asking questions. "Do you work for Vonthal or New Vonthal? Do you have good intentions at heart? Do you swear to be loyal to The Remnant?"

Inside: The dwarf answers Scal with a grim face. "Nothing happens to those who use it, save lack of belief in Ellos, an more for Xern, but this gun is not feared by the Talon, only those who worship Ellos. I will not stop you from using it, nor will any of the rebels, but be careful with it, lest you fall to the dark." The dwarf reaches up and pats Scal on the shoulder. As he returns to his desk, a young human enters with a large box, which he sets down on the desk. Xander looks over the contents. "Hmm," He begins to remove the items from the box. "Several bombs, a few crossbow attachments, a few guns. Any of this interest ye?" He asks as he looks around the room, looking for somewhere to put the new stock.

"Do you have anything of use to a wizard?"  Kern asks, moving forward a bit.  "I took this one earlier, but not overly sure of just how to use it as of yet..." He holds up the flintlock he had gotten from the wagon.  "I detected magic in the powder, so wished to study it a bit..."

"For a wizard, maybe, what are you looking for? Ah, the Flint, A good one, made be the Aedaerin army fifty years ago if I remember correctly. Bullets should be rather common for that one. In fact, I have a few right here if you want them." He picks up a small box off the floor, and slides it down the table.

(So, what happens with Omanorin when the spell is cast?)

Cayden walks up behind Kern and surveys the firearms and crossbow attachments, looking for something that he could use in close range or that's quiet.

"I will heed your words and be wary of this gun. Thank you Xander, and to mimic Kern's question anything to help one that uses the Arcane Arts, wands maybe or Pearls perhaps?" Scal asks.

[OOC: Wand of the War Mage or Pearl's of Power by chance lying around? My Gollum tendencies are starting to show.]

There are several firearms on the wall, none of which are quiet, but a few look built for closer range combat. There are several crossbow attachments, a bundle of arrows with a heavier tip, most likely used for armor piercing, and a second bundle of arrows with vials of acid instead of metal heads. A modified hand crossbow, built to be strapped to the wrist is on display. A drawing of a crossbow with a box above the arrow sits among the attachments, with the words, Five round crossbow attachment written upon it.

"Me has few wands, but a pearl I do have around here somewhere." He shuffles through boxes and shelves for several minutes, until he finds a small box. "Aha, here it be, me only have four, so use them wisely." He holds the box out.

"I thank you, if there is anything you have need of please let me know and I will try and find it for you." Scal thanks the man and then takes the pearls and turns to Kern, "I think you might have a use of a couple of these as well." And hands him two of the pearls."

Are they just normal pearls or pearls of power?

(They are, and Xander can make more, he just needs a few days notice.)

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(So, what happens with Omanorin when the spell is cast?)

 Jalin asks a few questions: "Do you work for Vonthal or New Vonthal? Do you have good intentions at heart? Do you swear to be loyal to The Remnant?" If Omanorin truthfully answers yes to all of these, he is let into the headquarters, where Corlinn greets him, and tells him where everything is.

"Neither."

"Yes"

"Yes"