Re: You All Meet At An Inn...
To Dagrak, Brandaelfr grins and says, "Well met, Dagrak. Your healing today has saved our lives. Your quest sounds fitting for a Cleric of the Lord of Thunder, although I would not mind seeing what you describe for myself. I have not heard where the eye of the storm is located. However, when the storms roll in from the sea and set up over Lake Isfjall, the lightning frequently makes the entire lake light up. I would not be surprised if someone in Isfjall had an idea of where you could go to meet the Lord of Thunder. I cannot think of anyone off the top of my head, but I can at least offer you some ale in my favorite tavern in Isfjall."
To Drakul, the Eldhud replies with, "Well met to you as well, Drakul. It can always be worse, but I consider it a good day when everyone lives through the encounter. Procuring the right item can make all the difference in a battle. If you let me sell any such items for you, I might even be able to get you a great price. A new servant of Loki, eh, and heading to my hometown? If you want, we can journey together at least that far. You have proved yourself immensely capable in a fight, and so I would be gladdened by your company."
To Mog as he awakens, "No, the monster wounded you gravely, friend. The Cleric, Dagrak, has been feverishly working to save you. I am Brandaelfr, and I hope you do not mind but I did bandage some of your worst wounds to help staunch some of the bleeding. What may we call you besides Barbarian?"