Bramnus looks around the shop to find clues about the village.

Perception: 16

T'ohras heighten senses rushed back to her but came back empty. The store was unoccupied, by both being or disease. She otherwise felt a strong sense coming from the outside. The spirit of death lurks though the village, your senses tell you.

Bramnus finds a cape of exquisite caliber. Impressed, you think the seamstress must truly be talented to produce such a garment.

Suddenly, from the outside, a tall person steps in carrying two boxes. "Oh, hello?" A female voice came to everyone. Her face was covered so you had not initially thought her as female. "May I help you with something?" She asks.

T'ohra followed after the girl. Where did that take me? I assumed she went into a back room or toward living quarters inside the shop to look for her mother, but the spell lasts for 10 minutes.

Bramnus inquires, “Is this cape for sale? Your craftsmanship is outstanding.”

Bramnus notices the boxes in her hands and asks, “Are the contents of the boxes from this area? You seem to be guarding them well...”

Following Mersun, T'ohra saw the back shop. Sewing machines and unfinished garments littered around the space, and a small staircase lead to a makeshift attic. 

"Mother?" Mersun continued to call out as T'ohra walked around, careful not to disturb anything.

From the front of the shop, you hear the door swing and a female voice ask, "Can I help you with something?"

"Guarding?" She exclaimed, "Oh, no no deary, these are donations to give to the sick at the court yard." she placed them down.

She then noticed you all tracking mud and water all over her store, "Oh good heavens!?" She snapped, "I hope there is a good explanation for this!"

Finally, Mersun rushed out and met her, "Mother! You're not supposed to be outside!" She scolded her.

"The sick will only get sicker, deary... better make them comfortable before they pass... may heaven make room for their souls." She closed her eyes for a moment of prayer.

"But Mother, everything will be alright!" Mersun assured her, "I have brought the foretold heroes with me!"

"THEM?!" her mother raised her voice in delight, "Oh thank the heavens!"

Mersun's mother then went through the boxes and handed each one something, "Here, dry yourselves off. Get out of those soaked wares and desist from causing my shop more dirt." She smiled. "I am glad the Gods finally made good on their word."

Eraqrin wanders through town, looking for something to stave off his boredom.

Perception: 11

The town is mostly deserted with the occasion man darting to and throw, delivering supplies to every home. North of you looks like the village square and beyond is the hall.

To the west is the sea port and the east, where you surmise the horn of Orfus has taken you originally. There are not much to see but straw and wooden houses. 

At a distance, you see an unattended child playing in the streets. 

Eraqrin walks up to the unattended child and says, "Hey, are you lost, little one?".

Meanwhile, the rest of you, offered a change of cloths, were offered the space upstairs to rest for a short while.

At a nearby table, Mersun let down her knife and whip, and jars full of orange liquid.

Mersun's mother then walked towards Bramnus, "You were interested in the cape earlier? But it is not for your size... I'd be happy to take your measurements and make you a new one!" She offered as she held a tape measure in her hand.

Bramnus replies, “I would love that. Thank you.”

Bramnus asks Mersun’s mother, “What can you tell us about this plague?”.

The little boy raised his face to meet Eraqrin, "Mom and Dad are sick..." He replied. "They were taken away..."

At the seamstress's shop, Mersun's mother was about to finish her measurements of Bramnus, "I really have no idea about it. Two weeks ago, people started having shortness of breath, and just started collapsing in the streets..." She tried to remember. 

"Good thing Capt. Karjos had seen the same symptoms before and informed everyone about it." Mearsun added. 

"Oh, that reminds me," Mersun's mother turned to her, "would you be so kind as to drop by the dear Captains ship... he promised me more donations the sick may be able to use."

Mersun rolled his eyes at her Mother, "Please mother, I need to take these people to the Chief... This short rest is all we can afford!"

"Nonesense," her mother retorted, "You can pass by the docks on your way to the hall. Im sure these fine gentlemen..." then remembered T'ohra, "and lady..." She smiled to her, "Are more than capable to assist you to bring the donations there. You were the one that forbade me to go out... so then you can deliver them to the square!" She argued her logic.

Mersun shook her head in shame, "Fine. Only if they agree..." She turned to them.

what dissies?

Mersun sighed, "Petrified lung... its suspected to infect from person to person, transferring from breath of an infected person. Symptoms include shortness of breath and coughing up blood and sand." she replied to Herddun.

Then Mersun realized she hasnt even tried to learn the names of everyone, "I apologizes, I have been so preoccupied with bringing you all back with me, I have neglected to ask your names!" She said in embarrassment, "As I said before, I am Mersun, and you are?"

"some say that fire can deystroy infecrtions, do you want me to try?"

Mersun looked around the rest of the party, "Is he serious?"

"One could only imagine." T'ohra says, looking at the man with a quirked brow. Turning back, she responds to Mersun's earlier question. "I am T'ohra, Cleric of the Thunder God. While my duties as such are not as a healer, I do have some healing ability. Perhaps I could ease the suffering of some of your people?"

Bramnus answers, “I am Bramnus the Barbarian and I have no home now. I move from place to place helping who I can. Maybe I can help this village?”.

"i'm Hreddun. i travel from place to place with no real home. im a wizerd."

Saproth only now put things together... when they were whisked away, no one was so eager to get back so soon, he wondered why no one even bothered to learn where or what had happened to them. "I am Saproth, I am a Druid." He introduced himself.

"Wasn't there five of you?" Mersun asked.

They all looked at each other and realized the other dragonborn was not with them.

She shuddered, "Anyway, should we had to the square or the docks?"