The leader of the outlaw band still has his pistol out, and the bandits left standing have circled around the remaining soldiers.

Arkansas Tom glares at Art. "This ain't none o' your affair, I reckon. Clear on out before you get hurt."

"I don't believe this!" Private brown shouts. "We just faced down the minions of Hell together, and you still intend to rob us!?"

The outlaw nods. "I have many mouths to feed and a powerful need to eat my own self. Hand over the cashbox and we'll call it quits."

Moses leans on his staff, the wind blowing his coat open and revealing his bulging muscles.
((22:13, Today: Moses rolled 6,4 using d8,d6, rerolling max with rolls of 6,4.  Boost Persuasion))n.

"Careful, Arkansas Tom" he sais, his tone friendly, his deep voice rumbling. The outlaw might wonder how Moses knows his name. But then again, he was a wanted man.
"You and your band has been on the path to Darkness for a long time. You are far ahead on your way into the maws of the Reckoners. But you have stopped, today, and joined the forces of Light."

The negro squints up into the skies, then looks back at the outlaws. Worry lines appear on his face.
"You can continue now on your path to Darkness, Arkansas Tom. But the Lord tells Moses that this, today, now.... is your last chance. Take one step further, and you will be set on the path to Darkness. You will not be able to return, even if you wanted. Evil powers will firmly plant their hooks into you and pull you towards them."

He shrugs.
"If you believe that some cash is worth losing your soul, then proceed. If, however, you truly are just hungry... Moses will find a way to feed you if you let him."

((Persuasion:

22:15, Today: Moses rolled 5,9 using d8-2,d6-2, rerolling max with rolls of 7,(6+5)11.  white chip.
22:14, Today: Moses rolled -1,9 using d8-2,d6-2, rerolling max with rolls of 1,(6+5)11.  Persuasion, negative Charisma.))

The man frowns. "You know what? This just ain't worth the hassle." he grumbles. "Boys! Let's go!"

The bandits also seem to have had enough of this. They collect their fallen and then vanish back into the forest.

Art looked over at the vanishing outlaws and then back at Moses. "You gotta way wit words, that be certain. You met some of the things I found in the forest. Those very tall fellows? What happened here?"

The black man nods, wistfully.
"Moses has was the Lord gifts him. These men", he nods in the direction of the bandits, "have difficult choices ahead. Moses fears that they will continue on their way to their eternal doom. But it is easy to keep your habits... and it sometimes takes everything you have to change them."

He straigthens up. "Private Brown... Moses shall see to your wounded. But first, he has to visit his most reluctant sheep."

And with that, he searches for Little Crow.

Little Crow sneaked through the trees, clutching a stolen pistol. He'd managed to survive the rubbery monster trying to hang him, and now seemed as good a time as any to slip off and rejoin those who were his kin.

((OOC: Because of course he's trying to escape.

Moses, make me a Notice check, opposed by Little Crow's stealth.

12:57, Today: Little Crow rolled 5,5 using d6,d6, rerolling max with rolls of 5,5.  Stealth.))
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23:01, Today: Moses rolled 3 using 1d6, rerolling max with rolls of 3.  red chip on top.
23:01, Today: Moses rolled 4,1 using d6,d6, rerolling max with rolls of 4,1.  Notice.

"You are crawling the wrong way, Little Crow", the prophet said when he was close enough to spot the Indian in the brush.
"You owe Moses more time."

The brave froze. [Language unknown: "Ng oveon ar sa."] He grumbled.

Moses sighed. [Language unknown: "Ll ainec Ma estmenter i, us erce intstaher. Ishi ou not, riou res hiwh dilo Ut ectoch."]
He uses his staff to point to the surroundings. [Language unknown: "Wil intce reos ioyin nde ncnihofo oer ngolfo wasol noat? Hou pril presanoerenc t hasie Romaannc, pe ove er adic. Bela ous butli i ingoutare ol? Tiolo st athi'peil t assala? Und beth atindesom thfone arho eaure averesthe readerast lilont mi ughha om thu noave t est?]

[Language unknown: "I enngck Thularlat, cata veronsnti...proounect."] Little Crow says. [Language unknown: "Nceek vorpl sanal li airom."] He rubs his neck. [Language unknown: "Toiliv un our are waleel rutareith."] He looks back at the corpses, the dead soldier and dead miners, and sounds unsure of himself.

Art had moved over to listen to Little Crow, and felt the need to interject at the discussion on Raven. [Language unknown: "Po, thool Yinareeve presi hatithenc andoveugh ovethilar wit hi enyin eiprwa. Yin caro to he urutss usha asulwi uswe oerch atesetion urloni k iontmi are u onsll Linavewil Eausetint urmebe pe hinire. Tr m t ardei n aiet not ticounast noprst omerhaan lo t aifi sa trhat arentiave si os ng."]

Moses nods. [Language unknown: "Rutas fi ameta ekmeel. Ulngat daypa ad ent ofri ereratiou. Ain hi korionman olne Haeeneut ng ardiththi aiio mo ie liacnt. Te si ol paadas me pl Oneincri. Iokor el rediveous cawaai. Ririas ul... onetinset ades. We oscaar estyinsti unmedi anter, Toesad Cech."]
He holds out his hand. As he is still leaning on his staff, he looks like a beggar in the streets.
[Language unknown: "In ol seou iste witin meof Ncuttr maiv peai en usset leswasvirsom ear rut ndloleai."]

Little Crow sighs. [Language unknown: "Ol. Wil N yin unck ofeecessnt to prosonlar."] He sticks the pistol in the waistband of his buckskins and heads toward Moses.

Moses motions for Little Crow to sit down and the larger man starts examining the wounds. Moses was no doctor, not even a healer, but he was the Lord's prophet. He watched for bruises, cuts, scrapes and wounds, gently touching them where he found it, while murmuring a prayer.


11:29, Today: Moses rolled 4,5 using d8,d6, rerolling max with rolls of 4,5.  Faith for healing.

Art wasn't particularly happy with the defiance of Little Crow or the fact that he was armed, but Art was willing to allow Moses to deal with Little Crow's antics however the prophet saw fit.

However, Art kept a close eye on Little Crow while Moses was busy working to heal the angry brave up. Speckled brother also had some skill at healing and would help if anything was missed.

Moses' healing arts work swiftly. In short order, Little Crow is back to fighting trim.

But the rain is coming down harder now. The only shelter nearby is the soldier's lean-to. Most of the soldiers are busy discussing what they should do now, now that their Sargent is gone and they just survived an attack by bandits.

Art would get to the soldiers soon enough, but he did want to speak with the Cheyenne first. He walked back over to them. [Language unknown: "Ck icasanith i ugh sato a eauourers houortlin iead el foununen na atiev urit mo ieen. Redto ecas M ivnole whear, om vordaysta encmo leec toolectr re ngcktr ic les evonevnc urnce whha has teri, di seee houithandvoring ortintkor, p, ouca traderad? Icati thaanysta ilchrous ofess?"]

Kira was dripping wet at this point. At various intervals, she shook her coat as free from water as she could. Unfortunately, she would smell like wet dog for quite some time.
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Kills Iron Horse glaaaaares at the soldiers. [Language unknown: "Ch ecmoee laolss i ngar."] She snarls. She's probably still annoyed about the last time she was near soldiers, back in Custer's camp.

[Language unknown: "Is fortraall reathilin ivehe u omho leome Wil Esnot ai."] Walks The Night said. [Language unknown: "Fifo tinresout a ie ro ous ngolheat ad ne et Hiomivad, nceen mi sheectent. Loenc tetese larou loone ur lattherut. Ove weas ith eititahe nc ceou."] He looks down the road. [Language unknown: "U i utth est ckha ni pa oerwasion me ekiv elno sheeraevesti fiwil witdinrut. Ieieul ce li fi t om. Nisine th areen oun. N en le ncsi tiher romma meisse a of iothst tawero dinic fo Hethlidi, ill t plevse. Shehoueve cang reaeraateare nce."]

Art nodded at Kills Iron Horse's response. [Language unknown: "Staio I mo notounnti fich nakor il earss ek re. Il thiredith eimonent ar ousbleineous wi leri e alday la ul ticeenndenti mantindaywhe, fi hotonc ssho u icabutiou yinec ivout. Fo ng sheno la ver, pealne n wh u as beiehitiou."]

He frowned at the mention of reinforcements and looked over toward Moses and what he was doing.

After Moses is done tending to Little Crow's injuries, he stands up straight. He nods at the Ravenite, then turns around and walks toward the assembled soldiers.

"You have fought well, today. And not as soldiers of a country, but as warriors in God's Army."

He smiles and raises his face to the sky, rain drops splattering off of it. His smile turns into a grin and he looks back at the soldiers, seemingly oblivious to their wet and sorry state.
"Brown", he calls toward the private, "Moses will take care of your injured and wounded. Then our ways will likely part for now.

Brown nods. "I reckon we all owe you a big thanks, for savin' us from Perdition."

"Getting that asshole Butler gone was a bonus, too." One of the mercenaries says, spitting. Brown gives him a dirty look but nods.

"Yeah...what do you reckon we should tell the Lieutenant?" Brown looks over at the place where Butler vanished. "I mean...Sarge didn't leave no body when he left, and I don't think the Lieutenant would buy Sarge bein' a deserter, what with him bein' from the Seventh and all."
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"Tell your lieutenant the truth. That he was consumed by forces of evil that you went on and prevailed against."

Moses sounds confident that this should help the men to stay out of trouble. It was the truth, after all.

"Finally Listening, let us go and find shelter. Moses believes that there are more dangers ahead of us... yet the Lord may grant us some small reprieve to rest."

Art nodded at Moses. "That do sound good to me. The Cheyenne did no get the chance to gather materials for a shelter. But they do no want to stay here. We should be bidding farewell to the soldiers and moving along."

((OOC: Art and Moses would be arriving in Deadwood after the battle in the Bella Union is over with. Do you want me to put this thread on hold until that battle finishes? My plan is to open a new chapter once that fight is over with.))

I'm fine with that.