As you approach the Tower, you can see a few laborers outside working on the pad where the keep is suppose to be built. A long series of stone steps lead up the side of the Tower to its entrance. As you start to get closer one of the laborers moves over towards you and dusts himself off. "Hail travelers. Can I help you with anything?" he asks.

"Ofcourse Ali, once again this fault is mine. In my home when one is taken captive, and returns to us through one means or another, we do not acknowledge them for 6 months. This thing is done to preserve their honor and to let the taken one strengthen their selves during that trial."  Yaotl speaks with an earnest pace, "But it is easy to forget that this land has an honor of its own."
She stands stiffly beside the entryway of the tower as she finishes her diatribe, loose dirty robes faintly swaying in the breeze.

Korkas eyes the laborer, sizing him up as he responds loudly "Hail, we seek to have words with your Masters Burne and Ruffus. We hear they were adventurers of note in their day and have returned with some treasure and some news that may peak their interests."

"I shall go and see if they are free for an audience." says the foreman. He heads up the steps of the tower and enters through the single door. A few moments later he returns and says. "Alright, They are in the main hall of the tower, they will see you now." he says.

As you make your way up the long stone stairs that clearly lead to the second floor to the tower you notice that the Tower is also built on one of the highest hills around, and the vantage lets you look out over the town. As you enter the tower you see a half moon shaped table that dominates the middle of the circular room. Standing at one end of the table is clearly a mage, the mage having just cast a spell upon himself, a magical field of force as a blue shimmering of light appears for a brief second and then passes. Seating at the table is another man, dressed in armor with a sword at his side. Two sets of stairs lead from this area, one upwards and one down. The window slits, and a few hanging lanterns illuminate the room. Along with a four prong candle holder on the table. You can see a set of three chairs sitting off to the side, as well as another six chairs that sit around the table. Large tapestries hang on the walls. "Welcome Friends." Burne says. Rufus finishes another bite of the food that he was eating and then takes a drink, but stays quiet. Burne looks to the group. "Visitors for the funeral, I would presume, or adventurers come to explore our small town?" he asks.

Those that pass a spellcraft check will know that Burne just cast the spell armor on himself.

"Came for the funeral found some adventure" Korkas boasts with a smile "Coin to be earned. Respect to be given." Korkas walks forward towards the table grabbing a chair closest to Ruffus and Burne. The scrape of wood can be heard across the floor as he pulls the chair out and moves to take a seat.

Rufus does not seem impressed that the dwarf just sat down at the table. But Burne interjects before Rufus has a chance to say anything. "Please take a seat so we may talk, what is on your minds." he says as he moves and takes a seat himself at the table. Burne curiously looks over Yaotl with an intriguing eye. "What can we be of service?" he asks. Rufus continues to eat the food on the plate before him, obviously annoyed.

In reply to Dungeon Master (msg # 6):

Smiling at both of the men and with a slight bow, Good day sirs, We are here for both the funeral and adventure of sorts.  I am Ali Ansari a traveling Apothecary at your service.

 We um, pauses as Korkas wades in and takes a seat.

Ah, we are here then pauses as he accepts the invitation to sit and sits the furthest from Rufus

We have, um err I mean they and some more adventure friends took out a Goblin lair and we acquired some treasure from the lair. pauses

I mean by them is I was captured by the Goblins and they freed me and I only helped out a little at the end but they then pauses and look to Korkas to finish

Burne smiles as he tries to listen to Ali speak and follow his words. "Calm yourself, you seem overly excited. We are just normal people like you." he says. Burne obviously thinks that you might be starstruck so to speak with being in the presence of him and Rufus. "A Goblin lair you say, very interesting. Rufus and I have been adventuring in these parts for years, at least until we both retired." he says. "What kind of treasure did you find, we may be interested." he says. Rufus continues eating and taking drinks of the ale on the table.

Korkas pulls a mug from the table and pours himself a drink as he looks to the others as they take a seat "Yeah found a nest of them buggers, wiped them out. Lead by a big ole hobgoblin. He had some fancy armour. Curious things though they were getting support from a few of the different clans around here."

And with that Rufus pushes himself up from the table and looks down at the dwarf and then to Burne. Without words the two have a conversation with their eyes, Burne stressing that violence is not the answer, and Rufus straining not to lean down and punch the dwarf in the face for being so disrespectful. Rufus leaves the table and walks upstairs. Burne looks back to the group. "My Apologies, Sometimes Rufus can be a little distracted." he says. "A Hobgoblin you say. We haven't had a Hobgoblin in these parts in years, but the clans yes, many different clans of goblins, and orcs roam the nearby hills and the forest. You mentioned Armor, of what sort, My new Captain of the Badgers may be looking for a new set of armor, his armor suffered some nasty acid damage this last week." Burne says.

Korkas watched Rufus walk away angrily, shrugging at Burne "I ain't offended easily. Now I may be able to convince my friends to part ways with it. I know a couple had their eyes on it. It's too heavy for my tastes. Back to the gobo's they had these symbols on some of the boxes" As he pulls out the 2 wooden coins "Seems they may have started working together instead of against each other as their kind usually do. Add in the wealth they had upon them. Could spell trouble for more travelers."

In reply to Dungeon Master (msg # 12):

HHmm, "Well sir I cannot say about the fine armor, that is out of my jurisdiction and I leave that to the groups interested parties to sort that out."    Ali takes his hand and rubs his chin, "I fear we have disrespected your partner, please understand" chuckles, if you already know, My Dwarf friend is a Dwarf and can be shall we say, forward.  smiles at Karkos but he is a good lad." 

Ali sits back, hhmm interesting, that could be a small problem especially as the walls get built and the special walkways are set up.  Not having the correct material or time to build can become issues. Plus it is taking time away form you two securing the lands of these foul beasts. Grins, maybe we can help, though new here and to the group, I could set up shop and try to gain some confidence in your workers with some of my special tonics and maybe get someone to drop a name or three   ALi looks to his two companions, "That is I have not spoken out of line?

Korkas almost burst out laughing at Ali's description of him, instead he just smirked "Well if these gobo's are all working together means they could be hindering your supplies as well. Perhaps one of your men are passing information along. I know a caravan coming from the south has been delayed longer than it should have by one of the folks at the Inn was telling me. What other sort's of problems were you having with the workers?"

"I'm used to hard labor. Might be able to make that work. What ya want us to do with em if we find the culprit?" Korkas asks as he eyes the plate of food Rufus left and didn't finish before he looks back towards Burne "Oh another thing, being that you're a man of means. If we find anything that might suit your fancy should we bring it by you first? Perhaps you'd want to purchase it from us? Or arrange a buyer given your legendary history." Korkas added that last part in though he wasn't sure it was really true, he never knew the man outside of what the folks said here in Hommlet but he was legendary here.

The Church bells start to ring out across town. You are able to hear them. This Signifies that evening services are about to start.

In reply to Dungeon Master (msg # 18):

Karkos, I am not very strong um manual labor was not high on my child hood aspirations, I am more book smart and mindful so you would have to work that avenue  smiles  ALi turns to Burnes, besides manual laborers what other jobs could I infiltrate to help, maybe a buyer of supplies that is brought in with the supplies you purchase to see if there are underground connections arr no no that probably would not due but say I work as a helper of wounds and maladies using my salves, elixirs and such to help those manual workers sores and minor cuts and scraps?     shrugs, "I would not charge them and all I ask is the cost to create them be covered plus a small wage or a couple copper per treatment?  Kinda under your employ but contracted out?"  Shrugs, "Unless you have better ideas as I am ok at concocting things naturally and chemically.  Nothing strong mind you, my recipes are only basics right now".

Turns to no one when the bells toll, is that an alarm or oh, that time of day.  and looks to the three for direction if the conversation continues or not.

Korkas nodded to Burne as he pondered Ali's statement "Great time to learn manual labor. And besides they may know me already been in town for a day now and got in a fight with a half-orc. But I can see what I can do out there and help out. I will need to tend to this nasty gash from those stupid goblins first. Work like this with an open wound is a good way to test your fate."

In reply to Dungeon Master (msg # 22):

Smiles at Burne, I will see what your foreman may have available for me to get into but I will see when Korkas is ready. Grins, a puzzle to solve and rubs his hands.

Ali turns to Korkas, Korkas, ready to get back to the inn and see about your wounds and our friends, I have a book to read.

"All Right I will report to work over the next couple of days once I check on a couple things with my companions." Korkas responded over the last bit of drink he had and set the glass on the table, and pushed the chair out a bit further so he could get up. He turned and walked towards the exit.



Heading to Inn

In reply to Korkas Stonedelver (msg # 24):

Ali gently puts his cup down, bows slightly to Burne as he gets up.  Then good sir, in a couple days we will work on your dilemma and I hope to have an answer soon after.

Adi follows Kakos out to the Inn, getting his wheel barrel as he goes.

Yaotl stays back and talks to Burne after the others leave.

(DM Note: Player away from computer at the moment, talked with him over Discord, Yaotl is sticking around to take to Burne.)

Yaotl saunters to the table after turning to watch her associates go. Hands firmly clasping the back of the chair, she examines the man and his alluring presence before speaking.
"Leader Burne, it is obvious that you have much honor in the way that you hold yourself within these walls. If it is not rude in these lands, may I ask how you have come into power? I hear whispers since the start of my short time here that you and your man were adventurers."

"Used to be? Surely you have hung up your spear to grow old and fat just yet, you look to be a man with many more moons of hunting before you. Is there something else in this area that calls you here, or perhaps a more specific reason to build defense here to stave something away."

Yaotl lets out a long deep sigh and looks downcast "Then my search for what calls me here continues." She visibly gathers herself and continues with Burne, "You are a brave soul to leave the world you know behind not once but more. This is something that I thought I have done but I prove to myself daily that my mind is still there."

She smiles, "You've given me hope, I should not give up on the opportunities right in front of me.  In the spirit of this, I fear that I need some help. The magic of my peoples are more focused on channeling the entropy of the world through the body, we do not have very many practices of study or viewing the world."

"So that leaves me in an awkward position," She says lightly, as if in jest, "I am in the hold of powerful channelers and in need. What do I offer? They surely have the means to deal with issues that arise before them. They surely have more gold than I can offer. If you were in my position, if you wanted to study under them to expand your horizons, what would you offer?"

"Hmm apprentice, that could have been the word I was looking for. Nevertheless your generosity is commendable and is your truth.  Perhaps in the future, on a day that has not stretched so long, I will talk to your partner and see how he instructs.  For today, however, I have seen an issue.  When we came across that piece of armor I noticed that all who were present were filled with consternation about the unknown magics within its depths. I would like to see these things are safe myself, if you have any spells to delve into artifacts then that would be wise to know."

All the laborers are rushing around getting things together, the winds have picked up considerably, the workmen are trying to secure things down at the worksite.

In reply to Dungeon Master (msg # 35):

OOC - Assuming Korkas and Ali at minimum take the Goblin to the tower:

Ali carrying the Goblin so Korkas can keep an eye on it in case it awakens - walk up to the tower.  Seeing the activity, Ali moves quickly to the tower front door, asking for entrance and a meeting with Rufus and Burne -

(whomever is guarding at the front door to let them in)  Good day sir, my it is a bit blustery today, I see the weather has you all busy.  Might we have time to meet with Rufus and Burne, we have a need for help inquiring to this Goblin prisoner we have to gather information on him and hoping one of them can help, maybe talk to the fellow with there greater knowledge of Goblins and find out more of what is going on with there clans activities.

The posted guardsman nods at the request and allows you and whomever else is with you inside of the Tower, knowing that Rufus and Burne will want to hear about the capture of the goblin. Once inside you see Rufus standing in the main chamber. Burne is not present at the moment. Rufus looks to the gagged and tied goblin. "Where did you find it?" he asks.

Althiöf followed to Burne's Tower, wanting to meet the Big Guy himself.

"The goblin?  He was captured by some huge spiders and was on the menu to be their next snack."

He glanced around casually, making notes about his new surroundings.

Rufus shakes his head. "Burne told me about the goblins and your mention of the different clan markings that you saw. I've run into these clans before when I was traveling the Kron Hills, no good can come from these clans being allies. Something else, more powerful has to be calling to them and giving them orders." He walks over to the goblin and rips at its ragged shirt, and flips the foul creature over on its back. Showing branded in the middle of its back is another symbol. The symbol is that of an jagged swirl. "Its the symbol of Tharizdun, the god of Eternal Darkness, Decay, Entropy, Malign Knowledge, Insanity, and Cold. Not really someone that you want to mess with, even his cultists. If this goblin was caught by these spiders like you say, its likely that these cultists of Tharizdun have returned to the region, or have just been silent since the fall of the Temple." Rufus says more to himself than to the group. "The Temple may be active again." he says with a somber tone.

"That would make some sense, at least with things I have noticed in Hommlet.  I've been meaning to come by and speak to your Grace, as well as to the Lord Wizard.  I would like to share some thoughts and observations from the last few days."

"Is there any chance the wizard may have a few moments?  And yourself as well?"

Rufus nods and you can see him touch the ring on his left hand, the gemstone within the ring glows for a moment and then you hear the sounds of footsteps coming from the nearby staircase. "This better be important Rufus, you know I hate being interrupted when I am researching." Burne says. When Burne gets to the end of the steps he looks up and notices the Dwarf and the others. "Oh, well you could have warned me that we had visitors." he says. You can tell that Burne has an exact copy of the same ring on his left hand that Rufus has on his. Rufus looks down at the tied goblin with the symbol on his back. "This important enough?" he asks. Burne looks at the goblin and the symbol. "Oh, this does not bode well, not well at all." he says. Rufus turns to Burne. "The Dwarf would like to share a few of his thoughts with us." he says. Burne turns to Althiöf and listens.

"Thank you, Lords, for a moment's audience.  My name is Althiöf Morad, son of Aithiön, son of Khaz.  I came to Hommlet recently for the funeral of my friend, Elkiar.  I have noticed some quite strange happenings in the few days I have been here, and I suspect foul play in your lands."

He pointed to the marking of Tharizdun upon the goblin.  "I believe that there is someone, or some group who may be utilizing magic to influence folks in your community.  They are seeking to cause mayhem and disruption, and perhaps weaken the collective defense of the locale."

"Take the riot which almost occurred the other night, when multiple priests of St. Cuthbert took up arms to fight the druid and his supporters in the middle of town.  The priests allegedly used daggers to kill the druid's bear.  Using daggers is not something priests normally choose to do.  I noticed multiple sets of footprints running from the bear towards the church, but multiple priests were not missing from the almost-ensuing fight moments later.  I believe some of the attackers of the bear might have been among the affected, or part of the group trying to influence events in the area."

"Then there are the group of goblins we dispatched recently along the northern road.  They had multiple tokens illustrating the different tribes from which they belonged."  The dwarf showed them the tokens he had found in the cave.

"Then, there was the beastly worm placed inside the keg and the Inn of the Welcome Wench.  I found it and battled it, but have not found a direct purpose yet for someone to have placed it there.  I have a suspicion of someone in particular, but no proof as of yet."

"I understand that you may believe it is possible one or more of your laborers are causing delays to the construction.  I believe those people might be under a spell, or perhaps be a part of this nefarious plot to undermine the defense of this locale."

It proved to be much more than he had planned on saying, but those in charge needed to know.  It was his own duty to provide such knowledge, for them to be able to do their best to stem such a spread of chaos and evil.

Rufus looks to Althiöf nodding as the Dwarf speaks and at the end looks to Burne, the two have a moment of communication without words and Rufus nods. "You seem to be very observant, If you are sticking around Hommlet, how would you like to be deputized, where you can look into each of these claims and have some authority behind it?" Rufus asks. Burne nods in agreement. "The Sheriff of Hommlet, the lieutenant of my Badgers is stretched thin and could use the help, you wouldn't have to report to him though, you would report directly to us." he says. "Its possible that the loyalties of even our own may have been influenced." he adds. Rufus speaks. "I have many of the same reservations about the happenings here in Hommlet, and the fact that someone or something is working behind the scenes to prevent our construction of the keep, and more so, like you said, causing problems within the community. Tharizdun cultists would explain a lot of they are in Hommlet. Spreading Insanity and affecting others is one of the cults trademarks. If its influenced both the Old Faith and the Church though, I feel it may have been here for a long time, just festering." he adds. Burne speaks up. "We have been lacking with the scouting parties, relying more on the Rangers of the Gnarley Forest to check on things, maybe they too have been influenced in some way. Sending a scouting party to check on the nearby Moathouse or the Temple might be a good idea." he glances to Rufus. Rufus looks to Althiöf. "That is a good suggestion, we should no longer expect the Rangers to be doing the patrols, our deal was with Elkiar, not Marcan, and its possible that since his death, the patrols have gone to the wayside. We should send a party to the Moathouse and the Temple to check on things." he adds. Rufus looks to Althiöf. "We can not spare the men, if something happens here in Hommlet, the Badgers need to be here to keep the peace. Would you and your group want to go scout out the Moathouse and the Temple and see if there is any activity?" he asks.
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The dwarf was having a sense of deja vu.  It was just the other day, when he had been roped into the party, practically against his will.  Now, he was offering the information to the powers that be, and they were roping him into being deputized and doing the work for them.

Getting on one knee, "I accept this honor, and promise to do my best to uphold the weal of the community in your service, your Lordships."

Rufus steps up. "No need for that, but the respect you showed is admirable. Find out what you can, and scout the Moathouse and the Temple and let us know what is going on." he says. Burne adds. "We have funds set aside for occasions such as this. I doubt that the rest of your group will work for free, and we wouldn't ask you do to that either. Know that any scouting that you do for us you will be rewarded, along with the rest of your group." he adds.

The guard steps in, Virius is with him. "Sir, another member of the group wishes to speak to you." he says as he escorts Virius inside the Tower.

Virius you can enter the scene.

Korkas bursts out laughing at the prospect and then cut's himself short as he realized that it was outloud, muttering under his breath "Good luck with that..." before he turned to Burne and Ruffus and smiled as if nothing happened "Moathouse, heard about that. Was gonna check it anyways. Payment is always good."

Korkas then swings a hefty sack from over his shoulder onto the floor and pulls out a suite of brigadine armour "Either of you recognize this armour, it's pretty nice, wizard says it aint magical though."



<small>OOC: NO idea where my Post went.... So reposting</small>

Korkas then draws his new dagger "This is the blade that killed that poor bear, Father Calmert sold it to me. It was his brothers or something. Don't right recall. Told him he needs to work things out with the druid fella before things get worse." flipping it over, showing how well balanced it is and the keen edge upon it. He smiles widely at the others, enjoying his new blade.

Rufus looks it over. "It doesn't look like any armor I've seen. Its clearly of Baklunish design." he says. Burne speaks up. Rufus glances at Korkas when the dwarf laughs, and his eyes narrow. Burne interupts the tension by saying. "Spoils of war, its a good piece of armor, if your wanting to sell it, I would be interested." he says.

"Gentlemen."  The mage said, nodding his head in greeting.  He quickly scanned the room to gauge whether or not this pair seems in an amiable mood ... he had heard that the warrior Rufus was sometimes disagreeable.

"Thank you for agreeing to see me."  After the lord's current business with Althiöf had concluded — and after Korkas' outburst — Virius informed them how the party had come by Princess Tillahi's crown.

"I fear that two noble elves, Sir Juffer and Princess Tillahi, may have lost their lives while traveling your lands."  He continued.

"There is no blame to be assigned, of course, the Gnarley is widely known to be a dangerous and wild place.  But I was hoping we could entreat you to send word to her people."

"At the very least, their crown can be returned to her family."

Burne listens to Virius and shakes his head. "I briefly saw them from the Tower while they were in town, I feel regretful for not having met them. Did you speak with Black Jay, I heard that they helped him, he was ranting about it at the Inn a few nights before you all arrived." he says. Rufus says. "Returning the Crown is the right thing to do, I am sure we can send a messenger to her people, but do you have any proof that she and this Sir Juffer are dead?" he asks.

"No proof."  Virius admitted to Burne.  "Save that their trappings were among the treasure we found within a goblin warren."

Turning toward Rufus to answer his question.  "Another of our group has met with Black Jay.  What became of that meeting, I cannot say."

Then, back to Burne.  "I know your time is precious, so I will not tarry.  A final request from one humble mage to another.  Nira Melubb was unable to sell any pearls to our band.  She mentioned that you may have a few as you are one of her most loyal customers for that particular component."

"The Olman woman we travel with, Yaotl, I believe you have met her.  She would Identify some of the wonders we have found ... but alas we are unable.  Would you be willing to part with a pearl or two?  We could pay their fair value, of course."

Storm enters the tower and asks to speak to the master. He will tell Burne about the bodies and asks if he can add more information to th bodies

The guard comes in right after Stormrider. "Sorry M'Lords, This one got past me, busy night." he says as he looks Stormrider down with a stern gaze. Burne motions to allow the man to pass and the guard leaves the tower.

Burne looks to Virius. "Of course, I contracted her only to sell the pearls to me when she gets them, for this exact reason, I like having a surplus in the event I need them. How many pearls did you need." he asks.

"If we could bother you for two, I think that would be more than sufficient." Virius said, bowing his head a touch to indicate his gratitude.

Paid for from the party fund, of course.  :)

Burne nods and reaches into a purse at his waist, his hand going inside the bag, it clearly larger on the inside than the outside. He retrieves two pearls and then hands them too Virius. "Here, take these two, no need for payment, it looks like you folk are going to be doing us a favor anyways." he says.

"Many thanks."  Virius said.  "When I travel back to the Wizardholme, I'll be sure to tell Warnes Starcoat how gracious your reception has been."

Having accidentally barged into the lord's chamber, Storm politely waits for his turn. As a cleric of his standing, he was used to having doors opened for him in his homeland as a revered master of healing.

Korkas looks to Burne as he shoved the armour back into the bag "Don't recall if the big one said he was interested or not. What ya offering for it?"

"Your lordships, I shall report soon."

To the party, "Gentlemen, I shall see you back at the Inn."

The dwarf left the tower and made his way to the smith.

Burne says. "I could give you two three hundred for it, which is a good price for Quality armor like this." he says.

Regular Brigandine Armor costs 120gp, this is Quality Armor, and gives the wearer a +2 to saving throws vs. Rod, Staff, or Wand and Breath Weapon attacks. Burne will purchase it for 300gp

Burne looks to Storm. "Very troubling indeed. So Terjon said that the cloths were Baklunish, that matches this Brigandine armor design too. We don't get many Baklunish in Hommlet, so they would have been noticed. Likely they were travelers along the road just passing through, camped in the Deklo Forest and got snagged by the Spiders. I don't know what else you'd like to know." he says.

In reply to Dungeon Master (msg # 63):

Setting and listening Ali just lets the conversation go on, though a bit surprised at Korkas's outburst even though he expects that more so from him lately he just shakes his head.

Before Althiof leaves, Althiof, best you do not go alone if you venture out, take one of the group members with you else await for me at the inn., I hope not to be too long.

Ali is still standing next to the Goblin through the whole conversation and examination.  Once it seems they are done looking at it for the moment Ali double checks its bonds and holds it by the bonds then turns to Rufua and Burne after they concluded the last conversation.  My lords, with the signs from this Goblin boding ill to the area, do you want us to leave it here in your care, err dungeon to interrogate further or do you want me um us to take it to the constable?

Korkas, Yes sell the armor at that price, it is a good solid fare price, I do not think anyone else wants it in our group as it is too bulky.

Ali will wait till everyone is done and left or waiting on him before asking Burne, When I have time to sit and chat I would love to go over what I may be able to bring to the table to help you besides trying to learn what is going on.  Maybe you can help me with a spell or two I could learn also, My profession does limit what I can cast.

Storm thanks the master of the tower, glad that these are not from the princess' party. He will bring the bodies to render last rites before cremating them.

OOC: brings the bodies to cemetery to cremate and render last rites.

Burne motions to Althiof. "Well, the constable is standing right here, Ask him what to do with the Goblin." says the Wizard with a sly grin towards the Dwarf. "For those that have just arrived. Rufus and I have asked Althiof to be one of Hommlets deputies. The current sheriff of Hommlet is also the master of my guards, who are known as Burne's Badgers. So their attention is not always on the town where it should be. So Althiof here will take that roll. Hommlet has really been without much of a constable or law enforcer for awhile, but with all the recent issues, maybe its time we had one." Burne says. Turning to Ali. "Of Course, I've already shared some of my knowledge with Yaotl, having taught her the spell to Identify magical items. I would be fine with teaching you what I can as well. What specialty of magic do you cast?" he asks.

In reply to Dungeon Master (msg # 66):

OOC - LOL by the time I typed the longer section below the next post was in - so

ALi turns to Burnes, Constable Althiof I see and chuckles.   "But Sir, to answer your question yes, my specialty is The Altering magic, Alteration is the school I prefer to use.  Along with the ability to concoct formulas, through Herbalism and Chemistry, err chemically mixing ingredients to make stuff.  But I am in for learning new spells and even sharing mine if feasible for both to improve upon there magics."

OOC - So I do not forget what I err Ali is thinking and what he wants to talk to Burne about I'll post away now and you can fit it in when roll play happens and sorry so long but you can interject conversation in between what I have typed.  This can happen now too but I did not want to forget this train of thought.

Ali smiles and gulps but continues on, Sir Burnes, I am not a powerful Mage by profession, (unless DM you wanted to convert to a kit like I suggested in my PM to you) so magic and spell casting are more difficult to improve upon readily.  I can cast the simple spells and progress up a little bit but that takes years of study per my last master.  What I can do better then most or "and smiles", as I gain proficiency in it is make potions, salves, oil and other materials that can if not mimic the same effects, but produce lesser effective outcomes of the arcane and holy granted spells such as making fire blasts, Greasy areas, fog, fire walls, light, healing, some minor protections and detection's, and so on.  I can make antidotes as well as poisons though I prefer antidotes, sleep remedies, anxiety pills, salves to ease aches and pains mainly using natural ingredients."
Smiles,
"I have a very small simple portable mobile lab I use but I really could use a more, shall we say decked out lab to help me make things.  Ali shrugs, "Since I like this village and might stay a bit to help out and better my craft such an improvement would be nice. "
Sighs,
"What I am proposing no asking is if possibly a room in your tower or a room in a sturdy building you know of" chuckles "even a shed could help me. I would only be asking such since you would by the looks of it have better resources to get some of my more harder to get ingredients and I see you and I would benefit  greatly from my work.   Call it a partnership  err no I guess that is too far but say your my sponsor and I am your chief.  I would be able to learn and make new potions, salve and so forth and you would benefit from being able to have some of my work and also someone to make or figure out new stuff for you."

Grins, "Also, what simple magic I now could help your work effort here too, such as my mending spell, grease spell and spider climb spells could help in your daily work.  I could cast those as a payment type too, err for your sponsorship to my work"  Smiles, "of course I ask to still be able to adventure with my friends to gain more experience in the world out there, which as you know will help me and you." 

Sighs, "Now if or when I decide to move on, my lab can be yours to keep though I would probably take a lot of the material to make my recipes, not all the ingredients or all the gear for I would not want to leave you at a loss fr your sponsorship in this."  Chuckles "If we were partners in this then I would be obliged to leave a more working lab and know I would be able to come back and visit"

Smiles "but I go on too much in detail for a future time, so maybe how about for now the ability to use a place to work out my more difficult projects such as trying to make more potions from potions I find and some more of my difficult recipes with your help in getting the more difficult to acquire ingredients and pay you in kind woth my work, spells and so forth?

Burne leaves Rufus to talk to the others about things, and steps off to the side with Ali, and listens to his offer, nodding along the way. "You know, when the Keep is constructed there will be many a position to fill, a Castle Alchemist would be a very much in demand position. As for this Tower, there is just room enough for Rufus and myself, it may look large from the outside but with only three levels, and very thick walls it just doesn't have the required extra room. Plus Rufus and I are very private people, and this is our home. As for someplace you could setup a laboratory. We do own a few of the buildings down in the town. I think we may have one that is empty at the moment. If you'd want to use it in exchange for your services, or if you wanted to rent it from us, I don't see that being much of an issue, if you are going to stick around. Then once the keep is built, I'm sure there will be enough space to move inside it." he says. "I like the arrangement though, having a Alchemist in these parts would be a good idea." he adds.

In reply to Dungeon Master (msg # 68):

Oh yes, yes, I would not want to intrude especially if the Tower is your home no matter the size.

Smiles

I would love to at least make this initial arrangement to be your alchemist and use one of your more sturdier buildings as my lab.  If all goes well, I could see myself being your alchemist here.

Grins, "I will say initially I will be in your service as best as I can baring my adventuring too so if I do not meet your desired renting fee and expenses to run my shop err lab from my services I will make the proper allocation of coin or products to balance us up.

Ali set up on his heels in excitement

I will give you time to decide the building I can use and check back tomorrow if that is ok or when you are ready for me.

Sighs, now one more request, it is more of survival to my group and me possibly.  I am lacking an offensive spell, a more direct offensive spell or two actually.  What Alteration schooled spells would you have at your disposal I could trade for to learn?  Swap spells even in kind.

After this scene, Virius will gather up supplies, head back to the Welcome Wench and scribe spells in his spellbook.

Korkas looks to Althiof and to the goblin "Ye think we should keep him alive? Perhaps he could provide information or maybe turn him into an ally."

Burne nods to Ali. "As for an offensive spell, I don't have much that would benefit you other than the sleep, Hypnotism, Hypnotic Pattern, and maybe shatter. I am not an evocation specialist, I dabble in the generalties of magic, but never really needed spells that causes outright damage, not with Rufus and his sword around." he laughs. "We shall discuss the idea of you becoming the towns Alchemist on the morrow, maybe when the storm has passed and Rufus and I can make it down to the Inn and we can talk over a nice meal prepared by Ostler and his wonderful wife." he adds.

In reply to Dungeon Master (msg # 72):

Nodding, <Blue>Yes that would be great, I'll plan on tomorrow.  Chuckles, If I run across a more offensive spell and you wish to learn it please let me know, I'll be more then happy to help</Blue>.


Walks back to the rest, Now, this Goblin, Is there a jail somewhere we can hold it in till we can figure out what to do with it.

If a jail cell is available, Ali will help lock it up.  Else he will follow the constables direction.

Korkas looks to Ruffus as he pondered the offer on the brigadine "300 Gold sounds fair. A fair trade indeed. Your Badgers will be able to make good use if it." Korkas emptys the sack one more time before stuffing the sack into his pack.

Korkas stood next to Ali and the goblin looking to the owners of this tower "Looks like your newly appointed constable has no idea nor desire to deal with this goblin." As he looks around for the absent dwarf. "Guess I can take him over to the town's defense building, I'm sure you got a couple holding cells in there until he comes around." Turning to Ali "You got anything to help bring him around sooner?"

In reply to Korkas Stonedelver (msg # 75):

Grinning, "Oh yea Korkas I do.  name you poison"  and Ali chuckles.

Lets get him locked up safe and sound then we can get him to sing like a bird"

Ali turns to Burnes, Time we get moving, I'll meet you tomorrow, smiles and hauls the Goblin along following Korkas - So where is this building you mentioned?

Assume exit stage right to ???

Burne says. "I'd take him over to the Town's Defenses, Gallen will be able to lock the goblin up if that's what is going to happen. The barracks there have a dungeon." he adds. Burne gathers the coin and pays for the Armor. "Would it be possible for you to go ahead and deliver it to Gallen at the towns' defenses, Its a small compound on the road to the Tower, you should have passed it on your way here, I would appreciate it, as I am sure Gallen would." he says.

Smelling salts is an easy enough Concoction to have on hand. Ali is sure to have some. Breaking them near the Goblins nose will wake him.

Korkas receives 300 gold.

Weather Update

The Weather suddenly takes a worse turn. Hail starts pinging the roofs and structures outside. The wind starts blowing so far that people outside need to brace themselves. Shutters are flung off windows, and doors are forced open from the wind, and need barred from the window. The wing starts howling louder and louder, the rain comes down more heavy as small flooding starts near the creek. The hail starts damaging those that are ouside in it and not under something. Its easy to fine overhead cover to protect yourself wherever you are. Lightning flashes become more frequent and the thunderous echo groans louder.

In reply to Dungeon Master (msg # 78):

OK, we will be more then happy to take the armor too to the ... Ali states as he goes to leave then pauses as he sees and gears the hail and rain and such .

UM, did someone order a tornado or worse, gads look at it out there. 

Sighs and turns to Burne - best we stay put till it clears enough to move on.  OK?


OK pretend I did not type this here missed we made it to the defense pace.   Posting there please ignore this.
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After his search of the cemetery, Storm goes to the tower to look for Burnes to enquire about building a fence around the cemetery and sprucing it up.'he will request the guards to inform Burnes of his desire

Burne decides to meet with Storm. Rufus seems to be absent at the moment, but you do hear activity upstairs and assume its likely him. Burne and you sit in the main hall at the table and talk about the ideas you have. "I really like what you are saying, the issue I see though, is the construction of the keep is all the current laborers can handle at the moment, we already have them working around the clock to get the site ready, once the shipment of lumber comes in I'll be able to put them to work getting a structure built, And even then all the stone has to be quarried to start on the actual keep its self." he says. "But I really like the idea, I agree the Cemetery has not been kept like it should be, and that should fall to the Church, or the Old Faith, but as you've seen, they do not really care much for cooperating." he ponders for a moment. "You and your companions have decided to stick around Hommlet and make a name for yourselves. You've helped out the townsfolk in a few areas while waiting for the Funeral. Would you be interested in sticking around Hommlet for the forseeable future? Not only are Rufus and I suppose to help build the Keep and do the day to day organization of the town, but we are also suppose to attract new residents. The Cemetery could use someone permenant for its upkeep, Your a man of Faith, not loyal to either the Old Faith or St. Cuthbert, you could be that bridge, and you could help with the repairs to the cemetery and securing its upkeep. Burne and I could donate to this cause of course and try and help you establish a residence, if you are contributing to the town, I'm sure our investors back in Verbobonc would be more than willing to help fund such a thing." he says.

"I can see that you really hAfe the town's welfare in mind. Yes I am more than willing to help manage the cemetery And help in the administration of the district . As for funds, I do have some, enough to hire some workers to put a fence around the cemetery and hire a couple of people to maintain the grounds of the cemetery and such. I do hope to put the fence up before the funeral of the ranger lord. Perhaps you could allow allow me to hire a few men and some wood cutters to make the fence. Please let me know what you think.
As for the church and old faith; I hear they used to get along welll until Father Calmert came. I will try to see what I can do in the meantime.,"'Storm says

"Well, we are waiting on the shipment of lumber we have coming from the north. Once it arrives our laborers will be busy. You could send for some from Verbobonc, Some laborers will travel if they are paid nicely, or have other encouragement. I am sure we might be able to spare a few. I bet if you got the rest of your companions together, you could knock out the fence in a day or two. Just something to think about. If it means anything to them. I will see what I can do to get you some help though." he says. "Yes, when Father Calmert arrived, is when the fights between the Old Faith and St. Cuthbert really took off. I don't know what to do. Jaroo and his followers have strong feelings about St. Cuthbert. Things were fine with Father Terjon ran the church, but when Calmert arrived, things just changed for the worse." he says.

"I think I can ask the woodcutters to help me get some lumber. Maybe you could allow me to hire five men or so to put up the fence? I want it to be ready before the funeral of possible. I will cast some blessings to consecrate the site. I believe my companions are all busy with some other issues. I don't know why such a small village has so many issues haha;"storm says.

He asks how much should he pay the workers each day.

"If anyone can help, it be Tarim, he is an Ox when it comes to manual labor. You might even be able to get him to help with cleaning the place up, I know he's suppose to be working on a table I had commissioned for the Keep, but with the issues he had with Deklo Grove I know he had to wait till you folks took care of it for him." he says. "I am sure I could spare a few men, at least until the shipment arrives. You still have about a week before the funeral happens, I bet the folks of Hommlet would love seeing the cemetery looking good again." he says.

"Tarim is the woodcutter? Okie thank you. I will go to him for help and put up notices on the streets asking for people to help with cleaning up he cemetery. I will also hire a person to be the permanent caretaker of the cemetery," Storm says.

He asks Burnes for his opinion and approval.

"Sounds like a good plan to get started. Good luck Storm, and welcome to Hommlet." he says.

Storm thanks the mayor and leaves for the wood cutter.

OOC:'to woodcutter

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As you approach the Tower, you can see laborers working out at the construction site. Most of them are picking up debris from the storm and getting lumber stacked back up in piles. You can see the foreman standing barking orders to the men. The Tower is nearby and you can see a man wearing a blue robe, clearly one of the mystical arts, standing on an elevated balcony of the Tower, overlooking the work below.

 Up the hill the mounted figure guided his weary looking horse. With each step the beast's legs sank into the mud until finally, the rider hand to dismount and guide the horse by its reins the rest of the way. By the time man and mount reached the base of the tower, the figure had taken the measure of the fortified dwelling, and the construction that was in progress.

 Sir Standrenn, late knight to the Banneret, Sir Beoron of the Eastermark, Looked up to the entrance of the tower and spoke in a raised voice to the one garbed as a mage of some sort. “Hail and well met! I am a knight that seeks hospitality from the Lord of this place.”
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Burne turns his head and looks back into the Tower. "Rufus, another of your followers are at the door." he calls. Burne looks down at the Knight below. "Sir Knight, The Lord of the Tower shall be done in a moment. Please feel free to tie your horse, and meet us inside the main hall." he says. The door to the Tower opens, and a servant steps out, motioning for the Knight. "Please sir right this way." he says.

Once inside, you get your first view of the main hall. A large table dominates most of the room, semi-circular. A set of starts that wrap around the outside wall leads up to rooms above, and another set of stairs leads below. You can see a few servants moving about. A few moments pass and a handsome looking man with blonde hair descends the staircase. He has not donned any armor, but he wearing casual garb, a white flowing long sleeved shirt with tan breeches. He looks upon you and gives you a respected nod.

"I take it you have a message from Verbobonc?" he asks. He obviously thinks that you are someone else.

 The Knight was led into the Tower, after he had turned his horse over to a servant as directed by the one in robes. Sir Standreen took the measure of the place, while he waited for the Lord of the Tower to make an appearance.

 Soon a man of distinguished bearing and garb put in an appearance. This had to be the Lord of the Tower. When asked if he bore a message, Standreen frowned a moment, but then remembered his courtesy. A slight bow. “ Hail and well met, My Lord. I am Sir Standreen, Knight Errant, once in the service to the Banneret Sir Beone of the Westermarck, Kingdom of Furyondy. I was caught in the storm last eve, and now ask for hospitality of your Tower.” He said in the common tongue.
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Rufus nods. "Ah, Sir Standreen, you must forgive me I thought you were a messenger from Verbobonc." he says. "Of course you can have hospitality, Sir Beone of the Westermarck." Rufus things for a moment. "If I am not mistaken Sir Beone has passed." he says. "What brings you all the way to Hommlet from the lands of Furyondy?" he asks.

 The Knight bowed his head, when the Lord bespoke of the passing of his one-time Liege.  And with obvious sadness, Sir Standrenn spoke.” You speak truth, my lord. Sir Beone was slain in a boundary dispute with another noble. But he died well, as a knight should, in battle. May the gods grant him eternal rest.”

 The young knight then seemed to return to the present, after having been lost in the past, for a moment.” Excuse me, to begin with, I thank you for the Hospitality, My lord.  As to why I am in these lands, I ride the glory road, my lord. I seek adventure, to right wrongs, and bring fame to my name in the doing of honorable deeds.” The young knight said with obvious enthusiasm.

"Burne and I have retired from adventuring, as you can see, I've started to attract followers and have begun construction on a keep. But..." he trails off from a moment, as Burne comes down into the main hall. "There is a group that has started adventuring around Hommlet. A few of them have decided to establish a home here, Now I can not speak for them, but I can put in a good word from a respected Knight such as myself." Rufus says. "And vouch for you." he adds. "If I may inquire, why did you not pledge yourself to one of the other Lords of Furyondy?" he asks.
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 The question that the lord of the tower had asked, remained unanswered for a long few moments. But then the knight errant deemed to replay.” That is a rather personal question, my lord. You have my word, I left the kingdom under honorable circumstances.” Said Sir Standreen in a neutral tone of voice.

Rufus nods. "Not all questions have easy answers, but if your departure was honorable, then that is what matters." he says. "Well my offer still stands. Burne and I have retired from Adventuring, but our passion now is protecting Hommlet from the rise of evil in the region. It seems things have started again. Golbins, Ogres, Gnolls have been seen, some of them near the Moathouse and the Temple of Elemental Evil. Those not of the region may not know what that is, its fame doesn't reach far, but here near the Gnarley Forest, its well known. Burne and I have decided to build a keep here for the protection of Hommlet. But we need eyes and ears to know if threats are near. The group at the Inn of the Welcome Wench have been tasked with finding out what is happening at the Moathouse and Temple. If you'd go and meet with them, I'm sure they would appreciate the talents you'd bring to helping. Of course, if you pledge yourself and your loyalty to me, as your Lord, I will make sure that you are given a proper living wage, and possibly more, given time. A title or land grant." he says.

 It was as if a thunderbolt from the heavens had struck Standrenn. Here he was, but newly arrived, and at the first meeting with the lord of this place, he was not only offered a place at the Lord’s table as knight, but the possibility of title and land of his own. The first was hard to believe, but the latter was beyond Standrenn’s wildest dreams.

 To say the Knight was taken aback, would have to understate his reaction. “My…. Ahem. My Lord, you overwhelm me with your more than gracious offer. I am greatly humbled and honored by your offered bounty.” Said the errant knight with honest words.

 Standrenn saw the state of the Lord’s demise upon arrival. But a single tower, and that newly constructed, with more building of a greater fortification. A small armed retinue for this lord, and then there was the offer. All this denoted a Lord in not perhaps desperate need of resources, but one that had need of reliable retainers, as he is just starting out. “Your cause sounds just, and I weary of being what is little better than a Mercenary, hiring his blade for caravan guard and such. I crave honorable service, and deeds of valor.”

 The young knight slowly drew his sword with but two fingers to show no ill intent.” If you are willing to take a chance on me, then I shall do the same.” He went to one knee and held the blade before him in both hands. “ My sword is yours, my Lord.”

-->From the Woodcutters Cottage...

Kossoth had to ask a few townsfolk directions along the way since unlike the others he hadn't been here himself yet.  None the less the walk was welcome to work off the sluggishness from the mornings wonderful meal.  The tower was an impressive looking fortification even if it was just the beginning of something much greater.  With spear lightly balanced over his shoulder he headed towards the stairs of the tower and hoped either a knowledgeable laborer or foreman would point the proper way so he didn't intrude unnecessarily on their domain.

Outside

Kossoth would notice the laborers outside, tending to the grounds near the construction site. Tied to a railing near the tower is a beautiful horse. You can also see one of Burnes Badgers (Men-at-Arms) standing near the staircase to the tower. The Badger near the door nods to Kossoth as he comes forth. "The Lords of the Tower are awake, feel free to step inside the main hall." he says.

Inside

Inside at the Main Hall. Just as Sir Standrenn bows to Rufus. Burne stands and goes over to the fireplace, reaching above the mantel, Burne takes down a bastard sword. Its not polished or pretty, its very much well used. Burne moves over to Rufus and hands him the blade. Rufus turns towards Sir Standrenn. "You've been Knighted, that part is recognized by Furyondy. As Lord of these parts, under the Archclericy of Veluna, I accept your service, and your sword." he says. "Rise Sir Standrenn." Rufus says.

Kossoth nodded his head, "Thank you my friend."

Walking up the last few stairs the Dervish made his way in past the door and into the main hall.  He didn't speak yet as it looked like they had an individual that appeared to be a knight of some sort and going through a ceremony.  Waiting quietly by the entrance he took a moment to allow his eyes to gaze and appraise the building and its accoutrements as well as the main halls table.

Burne notices Kossoth and excuses himself to the side and walks over towards the man. "Greetings Mr. Zan, your companions have told me about you, I was wondering when you were going to visit the Tower." he says. Burne was dressed in his blue robe, and was very much a practitioner of the Arcane Arts. "Excuse Rufus here, a Knight from Furyondy has just been put into service." he adds.

Bowing his head in respect he replied, "My apologies for not coming sooner friend Burne considering how diverse and important the issues seem to be around here that I and my friends seem to be taking on.  Even with our efforts appearing to be in the best interests there are always nuances that are sadly lost in translation...and considering the many efforts going on to cause trouble sometimes we can mistake that for what is being done to stabilize a situation..."

He paused a moment before re-adjusting, "And while that is one reason for me being here, the other is more personal in nature.  I'm trying to replace this spear I made on my naming day seven years ago.  I just got done speaking to Tarim and he's going to repurpose Deklo wood that otherwise would be unused that comes about from building the table that has been commissioned for here.  That combined with some thin metal inserts should make the shaft perfectly attributed.  The goal being for both the shaft and tips to be exceptional enough that they could hold an enchantment even though I do not know of anyone with such skill to do so currently," he gave the man an apologetic look knowing that the description was getting involved, "What I was wondering, if you knew, was would the metal of a blade retain any of its magic if it was turned back into an ingot and re-forged out, or perhaps be able to re-attain magic easier having held magic once before?  I have a scimitar that is made of fine steel that also holds some minor enchantment that was the thought..." and Kossoth showed Burne the blade he had in mind before his mind suddently connected some disparate thoughts and he added, "unless you are aware of any spear heads that retain their magic that the individual would be willing to part with them to be attached to my new double spear in exchange for this scimitar of course..."

Burne shakes his head as he listens to Kossoth. "Unfortunately when a magical Item is created it has much more to do with the enchantments that are placed on the item after its been crafted, not before. Now there are some materials that have natural magical within them. But for weapons that have been crafted and enchanted by a wizard, most are not. Having a magical blade is a blessing though, did you know that some creatures are immune to normal non-magical weapons. It very frightening to run across something like that. As for your spear. You know a few days trip to Verbobonc would let you visit the markets there. Its likely that they would have what you seek. But I can offer you this. The Scimitar is very nice, I could pay you for it, and you could use the gold to further your goal of securing your new spear. Its not new, but I could offer you fifteen hundred for it." Burne says.

Kossoth nodded his head in understanding without really understanding like Burne as a wizard would, "I had heard rumors of such but thankfully I've never run up against it yet." 

Shaking his head he added, "At this moment I don't think I'm going to have time to wander out to Verbobonic anytime soon." he paused before continuing, "I don't know how much others have already told you but someone is trying to stir things up...pitting Druids against Cuthberts, poisoning Jays sheep with hemlock...and I think its this person whose supposedly banded together six goblin clans, a half a dozen gnolls, a few ogres and an ogre magi and who knows how many others.  Goes by the name Lareth Goldenhair and supposedly worships the Elemental Eye.  I think it's also the individuals who captured Princess Tillahi and her companion a week ago and I can only hope they are still alive and haven't been used in some dreadful sacrificial rite..."

Another longer pause to allow him to digest what he'd said, "Althiof and Korkas scouted the moathouse last night for more clues but we were going to head south to check on rumors of ogres attacking the caravan.  If they are the same ones that are supporting Goldenhair, which makes logical sense, catching them apart from his other forces we might be able to remove them from the greater equation and make stopping Lareth easier, like we did in wiping out the force at the cavern that also stole Spugonior's spellbook." Kossoth sighed, "So you can see why I'd want a preferred enchanted weapon...but even one not preferred is better than none at all and tossing fifteen hundred coins at the enemy as they try and take my life.  Even those of us from good merchant stock realize that coin as a weapon only goes so far."

A self deprecating chuckle later he finished with, "Go for the funeral my parents said.  It'll broaden your horizons and help us honor a friend who saved us once they urged.  It's far too dangerous right now traveling this route in the Bright Desert so stay safe they said.  If only they could see me know..."

Burne nods as he listens to Kossoth tell the tale of what's been happening. "Yes, I am aware. I've deputized your Dwarven friend Althiof, in hopes that he can bring information to light about this Goldenhair and the Moathouse and Temple. I was just thinking." Burne turns to Rufus who is finishing up with Sir Standrenn. "If Sir Standrenn would be interested in going with you all to find out about these Ogres, and possibly the moathouse. He has just arrived in Hommelet and is now in the server of Lord Rufus." Burne says.

Rufus turns and replaces the sword on the mantel above the hearth. "That would be a great idea Burne, I leave the details to you of course." he says, being a man of few words. Burne turns to Kossoth and Sir Standrenn. "Perfect, Sir Standrenn Please accompany Kossoth and the others to assist with this Ogre problem, in addition help them and Althiof find out more about this Goldenhair and the Goblins." he says. Rufus turns to Sir Standrenn. "Lord Burne has my proxy, please accept any orders as if they came from me directly." he says.

The Knight regarded Kossoth, to take his measure. He made a curt nod to the Kossoth, the turned to regarded his new Lord. "As you wish, my lord. Shall I be command of this patrol then?"

Rufus shakes his head. "More, a fellow companion to the others, Not in a leadership role though. Unless it naturally goes that direction. If I were to request you become the leader of this group, I suspect that may not react to kindly. Since they have been working among themselves for the last few days. But Kossoth here can introduce you to the others. Althiof is in our employ as a deputy. Kossoth please let them know that Sir Standrenn will be accompanying you all on checking out the ogres, and possibly the Moathouse." he says.

"His assistance will be most welcome as before now I was arguably thier most skilled man-at-arms Lord Rufus, and I am merely a son of merchants and used to handling poor bandits attacking our caravans my friends." remarked Kossoth with a small dip of his head and Sir Standrenn could tell he wore nothing heavier than light leather armour, but he had a diverse set of arms from the strange double ended spear to a scimitar and shorter sword or the slim daggers at his boots.

He turned to Standrenn and gave him a short rundown as much for the knight as the two Lord's in case there was any doubt, "I will introduce him to the others, Althiof and Korkas are nimble Dwarves and by the time we get back will be catching a few hours of sleep from being up all night scouting the moathouse.  Storm is a priest and is armoured similarly to you.  Virius is an arcanist and Ali is an alchemist.  Yaotl is...well she speaks to spirits and conjures great cats from nothing to protect herself or strike at others.  There also was a man named Doran Kron who is large as a bear who came into town today and was looking to join the Sùil Ghéur." he slipped into his native tongue of Ancient Suloise for a brief moment to describe what they were without thinking.

He dipped his head at his faux pas, "My apologies...we have not yet settled on a name for our comradeship so that is simply what I've been calling it in my head.  We should go but before we do...friend Burne do you know anyone who would have a use for the venom or fangs of a giant spider?  I harvested them from the creatures infesting the Deklo woods since back home we do the same to scorpions to create an antidote but here other than the Druids who are well versed in such things who have left town to figure out who is manipulating them...I'd rather destroy it than accidentally trade it to one of the individuals trying to stir up trouble if it can't be used for good." he spread his hands.  He figured that he'd likely be destroying it but one never knew what a wizard might have use for.

 The Knight nodded to his new liege. “So be it, My Lord.”

 As Standrenn listened to the one known as Kossoth, explain what had transpired before his arrival in the area, the knight slowly nodded, as he listened. “It is obvious that someone or something with a head for organization is behind these events. Cut off that head, and the rest shall revert and fall upon one another or just drift away.”

Rufus returns up the stairs to the living area of the Tower. While Burne sees to the two in the main hall. He pulls out a small pouch of gold and hands it to Sir Standrenn. "Your first months wages." he says. Inside the pouch is twenty platinum plates. "I will also inform Ostler to give you a room at the Inn of the Welcome Wench, which will be paid for by us, until we figure out other long term arrangements." he says.

"Hopefully its just one Sir Standrenn, hopefully." he nodded.

Kossoth gestured to the exit and added, "Let's get back to the Inn so I can introduce you to the others and then I can look to the last of my needs before we head south my friend."

 Sir Standrenn accepted the purse of coins." I thank you, my lord."

 The Knight then looked to Kossoth." it is possible there are more then one,a valid observation,Sirrah. Let us depart for the Inn."

 Sir Dradenn turned and made a slight bow. " I take my leave, now. Lord." the followed Kossoth out of the Tower.

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