Re: Scene 2-8 The Rolling Stone
The dark haired man looks at Chayce, surprised, then lets out a short laugh. "No, I meant thank you for freeing us. But now a second thanks is in order - for making me laugh for the first time in weeks." He gives a short bow and continues, "I am Chaoxiang, acolyte of Justicia, the goddess of justice and mercy. I am hoping she will choose me for a more important role in life, but for now I am just a poor follower hoping to be noticed." He gestures towards the other two. "Our small friend here is Uriwan Highman, maker of fine gloves. And this is Katarina, a fortune teller trying to make sense of this world of ours."
Katarina nods, "Our belongings, including weapons, were taken from us when we were thrown into that room behind the boulder. There may be a passageway out the other side, but we didn't fully investigate because there was something terrifying over that way. We will gladly accept your spare weapons for now." She gratefully takes the crowbar, and Chaoxiang takes the club.
"Is there no other way out? If not, then I suppose with your help we could investigate the far passage behind the boulder?"