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Post by Daos on Dec 9, 2021 12:22:11 GMT -8
"We find a nearby town with an inn, rest and recover, and then discuss our options from there," Iroas answers. "Do you know of a safe place?"
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Post by Igordragonian on Dec 9, 2021 14:57:16 GMT -8
'Where ever I am with a strong massste- I mean... allies. Yes.' Migor answer akwardly. 'But no. I dont know this land very well. No.'
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Post by GravityEmblem on Dec 10, 2021 6:26:36 GMT -8
"Uh....I think Beliard is the closest town," Savra says. "Should we go there, do you think?"
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Post by Daos on Dec 10, 2021 15:55:08 GMT -8
Iroas nods. "Sounds good to me. Lead the way, and we shall follow."
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Post by GravityEmblem on Dec 15, 2021 5:57:33 GMT -8
The trip to Beliard takes several hours, but with no interruptions (thankfully). As they fly down on their hippogriffs, several townspeople whisper and point.
"Goodness me, did you get in a fight?" asks a middle-aged woman in rather expensive clothes. "You're covered in blood." She says this as though it was a perfectly normal thing to say.
"...well, not covered," Savra sputters, embarrassed.
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Post by Daos on Dec 15, 2021 14:54:52 GMT -8
"I'm afraid we did," Iroas answers, sliding off the hippogriff. "I am Iroas Silvereye, disciple of Ilmater, madam. We were assaulted and captured by some evil cultists in the hills, and just barely managed to escape. We now seek a hot bath, a good meal and a warm bed for the night. Can you recommend a good inn in this town?"
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Post by GravityEmblem on Dec 16, 2021 5:30:08 GMT -8
"The Watchful Knight," she says, pointing to it. "Right up the hill. What sort of cultists?" she asks. "Anything we need to watch out for?"
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Post by Daos on Dec 16, 2021 13:36:27 GMT -8
"Thank you, and hopefully not," Iroas answers. "They pose as reclusive monks, so they are unlikely to come here, even if they knew where we were. May I ask your own name?" He wonders who she is, as she seems rather well-dressed for a simple peasant.
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Post by Igordragonian on Dec 16, 2021 14:17:37 GMT -8
Migor look at Daos. "I dunno. What can we do? I want to fight evil cultists. But little Migor is weak.'
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Post by GravityEmblem on Dec 17, 2021 5:23:59 GMT -8
"I'm Carta Wincham," she says, shaking his hand. "Made a good profit as an adventurer a few years back, then settled down here. Lots of us in the town, in fact."
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Post by Daos on Dec 17, 2021 14:43:35 GMT -8
"A pleasure to meet you, Ms. Wincham," Iroas says. "We will be at this The Watchful Knight, should you have any need of us." He'll then lead the group up the hill, toward the inn.
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Post by GravityEmblem on Dec 20, 2021 6:18:09 GMT -8
The inside of the inn is bustling and cheery, with many tables full of people eating, drinking, and being merry.
"Welcome to the Watchful Knight, what can I do for you?" the proprietor asks. "Damn, that's a lot of blood. I guess you'll be wanting a room?"
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Post by Daos on Dec 20, 2021 14:44:42 GMT -8
"Three rooms, in fact," Iroas answers. "I don't suppose you have baths here?"
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Post by Igordragonian on Dec 21, 2021 15:11:50 GMT -8
Migor follow along meekly
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Post by GravityEmblem on Dec 24, 2021 9:08:41 GMT -8
"Yes, we can have have someone bring one up for a little extra," the man says. "Say, 5 silver. I guess you want to get the blood off you."
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