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Elferrick
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In the city of Sellaville, at an Inn's best private room a group of adventures sit round the main table. Pipe smoke fills the as does the aroma of Roast pork, ale and wine. From the adjoining bedroom steps in Gorim the Dwarf. Pipe in mouth and a leather bound folder under his arm, he steps up to the table.

"My comrades. I apologise for not doing this sooner but i was recalled by my order and have only just returned, my thanks for your patience. I've called you here tonight to put our collective minds together to look at what we've found during our outings together."

From under his arm he takes the folder and opens it. The others clear a space for him as from the folder he produces parchments taken from the Alchemists of the East, and more recently from those of Sellaville.

"Take a good look! It starts with the letter for the Mercenaries we took from the retainers we first came across in the East. Some of the pages mean nothing to me, but I am no alchemist. As you will see Genkai the man we defeated in the Eastern realm had made plenty of progress on the potions once he got hold of script from Ishma and the Baronies. He was meant to meet with a Demetry Constella in Alguz, but we missed an opportunity to find him when we came to Sellaville. Still I belive if we can find someone who could play the part of Genkai then we might just locate this Demetry. “

He spreads out the parchments for all to see.

“I think if we could spread a rumour that this Genkai survived our attack and has been in hiding then we might be able to spring a trap and call out someone higher up the command chain than the people we have so far come across. Feel free to read everything and tell me your thoughts.”
darkrule233
A rather tall and large gentleman comes into the room. A katana sitting nicely at his side, his hands occupied by a china tea set.

'Hello gentlemen, I've arrived. I've kept a close eye on the happenings here. I'll be adventuring alongside you the next time you travel to investigate the problems. Would someone like to expand on what's been going on a little more so that I'm up to date?

He sits back comfortably, pouring his tea in a calm matter - slowly sipping it down along with the emperors favorite: 'Chocolate Hob-Nobs'
Elferrick
Gorim reaches for his warhammer as the door opens and a long shanks walks into the room as if he owns the place.

"for starters. Who might you be? Secondly how did you know to come hear tonight? And thirdly...... Got anymore of those delicious looking snacks with you?
Cildan
Mason says "I would also like to know how you come to be here, since we have been taking precautions about being overheard." whilst looking suspiciously at the stranger.
FlorenceWarren
Molly skulks into the room, following closely behind the mysterious tall gentleman. Despite everyone else's reservations she doesn't comment, instead opting to take a seat without a word.

Giving a small nod to Gorim and Mason, she takes a large swig from her tankard.

darkrule233
The man slightly chuckles and giggles at the fact that he has startled mercenaries in such away, he slowly places down his tea, sits up and addresses the questions in a calm, yet slightly arrogant tone.

Ladies and Gentlemen, you do not need to worry. My name is Yomi Kodama Panama and I've been interested in these problems for a while now...
I have dedicated my life to the art of tea and potions and anything that might stop my tea from being top quality scares me and must be dealt with.
I've been slightly informed by one of your group to come here - Loric. He has vaguely told me about such happenings and said that you may need my help in the matter.
Finally, I always have the emperors biscuits with me - it's a custom that I will never cease to hold.


He sits back in his chair once more, frowning at the increasing amount of smoke and the harm it might do to his chi.
Elferrick
"Hmmmmm" Gorim chuckled blowing a fresh cloud of Old Toady into the air. "Loric... I might have known he'd be part of it....resourceful. You could make my plan work. "
He lowest his hammer. "come take a look at the documents we found, ask questions after. Oh and help yourself to some food"

"I'm Gorim, the young lady by you is molly, Loric you know when he shows up. The robed one is mason, you'll see Alessa soon enough." with that he sits and pours another tankard of beer for himself.
darkrule233
'Thank-you my friend for your custom.
I shall help myself soon - but now, let's get down to business.
Tell me what we have discovered apart from the notes you have here...
And details of your plan would be quite nice.'

Cildan
Mason, thinks to himself 'Loric should know when to keep his mouth shut, but hopefully with the oriental here, Gorim's plan could work's.
silvereye
the door opens slowly as the wet form of monty enter the taven.
he moves to the bar and grabs a tankard. drinks from it and turn to the group.
just would . like to say found a bloke called bob who might help so on my way now. whos the new bloke and whats he drinking ?.
Cildan
Mason replies "He seems to be some one from the notable Panama Family, and seems to be drinking Tea."
FlorenceWarren
"Tea? Who can drink tea at a time like this? The whole world is going to... going to... Damned. We're all damned. Especially me." Molly mutters, taking another large swig from her tankard before choking on it.

"Who's this Bob? Monty? Explain! So many new faces? It's too risky. You really can't trust anyone any more."
Elferrick
Gorim comes down stairs, smacks the bar wench on the bum and orders more beer and food to be sent to his rooms.

Looking up he see monty and molly. "let's take this up to my rooms, too many flapping mouths around here!"
silvereye
QUOTE(Elferrick @ Apr 7 2015, 07:23 AM) *
Gorim comes down stairs, smacks the bar wench on the bum and orders more beer and food to be sent to his rooms.

Looking up he see monty and molly. "let's take this up to my rooms, too many flapping mouths around here!"


ok what you want ?
FlorenceWarren
"Private is better... much better... Too many spies in here. You two go talk, I need to find my own answers. Need to try. Try to sleep. I mean it won't work, but I have to try right?" She mumbles, standing up unsteadily from her seat at the table. "Be back in a week. Maybe longer, not sure where I'm going yet. I just need help." She says, staring for a moment at the candles. "You should light some more candles. It's too dark in here." She adds, somewhat boldly before striding out of the room, without another word.
Elferrick
Gorim raises an eyebrow at Molly’s exit. Still no sign of Loric he thinks.

“What’s with her? I know she’s a wizard, but she’s been acting weirder than usual.”

Taking a long draft on his beer, he places down his tankard and wipes his mouth.

“Right lets go through what we know. What we think we know and what we are guessing. Feel free to jump in with your comments.”

“We start at the beginning. A few of us here were hired to go to the Far East. I had been on a pilgrimage and thought no harm could come from helping. We had been hired by one Sosen Genkai the guy in charge of the area. They had been issues with the potion suppliers and bandits they called Ronin! As it turned out half the Ronin were used as test subjects for the poison they were cooking. We now know that they have that they have connections to Ishma and the Baronies. Not all the people we met turned into blood crazed monsters. Some had masks and these seem to retain their wits. Others were changed by their potions into muscle bound creatures that were as big as trolls.”

“A letter we found on the body of Genkai pointed to a new player ….. Demetry Constella! “

The priest pauses and relights his pipe

“Demetry Constella wrote to Genkai inviting him to Alguz, telling him to go to the Desiccated Husk and give the pass fraise and wait.”

“We were next hired by Simone Justain of the Council Mixers. They wanted us to help them with a supply problem (Alfar’s sealing crops) and to further our investigation in Sellaville. We once again found ourselves going deep under a warehouse district facing untold insane beasts, which were once human. We watched as men chose to drink potions and renounce their humanity to become hulking beasts of slaughter. Finally we found peons that had yet to be experimented on and G’nell Winterhaven a noble that said he was being looked after and nursed in the facility. We took measures to keep them safe until we could extract from the area. They were given into the care of the council of mixers to be checked before release.”

“A new player came into our sights that day. Reverend Mellington, we currently know nothing of him but that is sure to change soon.”

“Since then very disturbing news has come to our knowledge. G’nell Winterhaven is a carrier of the infection. I thought this might be the case when I heard what befell the Winterhaven estate. I believe it was due to his Noble blood that this change in the infection was engineered. My concerns were confirmed once I heard he had been sighted in Hellinbrook a village south of the river Moat. He had partaken of food and water from the inn and drunk from the well. The news reached me too late to help there and soon after the village fell to the infection, and chaos reigned.”

“We have now come across several types of creatures. “

• The standard blood zombie type
• The cunning masked type that retains some sense
• The grotesque brute monsters that can take a beating
• Now the carrier that will turn others into the zombie like creatures

Now we have to make the choice, who to go after.

1. Demetry Constella, and use the pass fraise. Our Oriental comrade here would help there.
2. G’nell Winterhaven, but I have reservation about chasing him and not the bast**ds that started this.
3. Reverend Mellington. Find him, find out about him and stop him.
4. Any other ideas?

Over to you lot.

Gorim refills his tankard and takes a seat
Loric
*Loric with a knock on the door, steps into the room. His boots leaving small puddles on the hardwood floor as he throws his cloak across a chair.*

'Gentlemen, Molly.

Sorry for my late arrival, I have had some undertakings of faith that drew my attention for sometime. I met our friend here on the streets of Sellaville earlier when the discussion of this pollution occurring in his own lands came up in conversation.'

'Did you ever get hold of one of those masks? I missed the link to the Reverend too, how did he come to your attention in the first place?'

'Can't we do anything for those people? We can't let all those lives be lost. Is there any evidence of a cure for this infection? What about that crazed fellow we found? Perhaps he would know? I agree with you, we must look to the source, but the thought of leaving all those people there in that state. Which brings me to another matter.'

'There is a dark cloud that hangs over us, as a group. That is all I will say at this time, but have faith. It shall pass.'
Elferrick
Gorim steps up to loric and claps him on the shoulder (no mean feat for a dwarf)

"Good to have you back." He turns and indicates the paperwork on the table.

"The rev is mentioned in the wrightings of that simpleton in the lab....have a read. As for the masks...... No we never got one. The knights i adventured with let him go as he was unarmed. By all acounts, once away from us he rearmed and slaughtered inocent villagers. The knights that day felt that something had gone wrong. I honestly didn't know what they had been on about, but i'm no knight!"

Loric
*Checking his sword for notches, Loric places it back within it's scabbard and turns to the group.*

'Shall we look into this Constella fellow then, my friends? I think Gorim's plan is wise, let's head to the source of the matter.'
Cildan
*Mason pouring over the collected notes get a thoughtful look on his face-

"I will question the gods about this Rev Mellington, he seems to be some kind of friend to Gregory, the absent minded alchemist we met. I will also ask about this ingredient that seems to come from Ishma that Gregory is putting into the potions"

*He then begins to intone "All Seeing, All Knowing Spirits whose powers are Mighty..."
Cildan
Mason replies to Gorim "My research has shown that the Reverend Mellington is the leader of the cult of flowers, the cult want revenge on mercenaries who stole their potion ideas. The aims of the Council of Mixers are shielded so I can't tell if they mean harm to the empire/mercenaries."
Elferrick
Gorim returns to his rooms after taking a long walk on the streets bellow. In his hand is a parchment letter.

“Had some questions that needed answering. Put quill to paper and asked the old fashioned way. Seems i dont have much luck with this talking to gods thingy. Much better with my hammer, than with words. Dont think Moradin would have it any other way. Still take a look and let me know what you think?”

The dwarf lays the parcment on the table next to all the other papers there. Pouring himself a tankard he looks to the assembled company. 'The Crimson Company' he joked to himself .......hmmmm that might fit after all we'er always covered in blood. Wonder
how they would take to it? “Lets talk of our up and comming mission. Check our provisions and make sure we're ready.”


THE PARCHMENT READS.

Good Day Master Lothorsson,

I apologise for the delay in response, it has been a very busy week for me and yes it has been a prosperous one, many thanks. Gregory was fine whilst in my care, but we found some fair folk to look after him in the long term, I believe they live in the Halgar area. I am hoping the issues with the Demons there aren't a problem for them, but I am sure they are fine.
After reviewing the findings you brought to me, as well as the limited samples you provided, I have come to the conclusion that this "mixture" is infact a cleverly twisted potion, similar to a wooden horse and I would require a potionmaker of some skill to determine this on casual observation. However I would require more of the basic ingredients involved in the process of manufacture to unravel this potions mystery. If you can get more information on what i "in" this, we can begin in ernest.
Lord Winterhaven was in good health, or at least as good health as when you dropped him in my lap. He was insistent on getting home, but I suggested that he visit with family first so they could get him safely home, him living in the Halgar area also, demons and all. I heard the terrible news story, I do hope he is well.
I hope the potions we have been supplying you are up to your standards and I wish you well in your investigations

Simone Justine
silvereye
QUOTE(Cildan @ Apr 21 2015, 06:58 PM) *
*Mason pouring over the collected notes get a thoughtful look on his face-

"I will question the gods about this Rev Mellington, he seems to be some kind of friend to Gregory, the absent minded alchemist we met. I will also ask about this ingredient that seems to come from Ishma that Gregory is putting into the potions"

*He then begins to intone "All Seeing, All Knowing Spirits whose powers are Mighty..."


monty enters the room looks like he has just had the s//t beaten out of him. he move over to the priest and ask . when you are called back to life . do you have a bloo// odd taste in your gob. and you can not sleep. ?
do you know what it is herb , blood or flower that is coming in from ishma ?.
Elferrick
"Hey laddy, what the shogg happened to you? You need healing or just a stiff drink? " Gorim walks over to where Monty is confronting Mason Concern in his voice.

"Where you been that has you in such a mess?"
Cildan
*Mason slides back a bit so Monty isn't invading his personal space* "Monty, the Ishmaic ingredient is called Worm Vestige. As for your other questions I don't think it's normal to have blood in your mouth after being Restored or having problems sleeping.". *looks seriously at Monty and to see if he is hurt and will heal if needed*
Loric
*Loric observes Monty's entrance with a frown. He knew carrying a shield with a big demon's face embossed upon it would bring ill tidings for the man.*

'What happened to you?'

Elferrick
Gorim looks Monty over "You look like death warmed up........Something you want to share? " the Dwarfs knuckles go white as he grips his hammer hanging from his belt.


(discern nature of undead, bless or curse, disease or spiritual mastery?)
(just to be safe you understand.... Oh and discern nature of wounds)
silvereye
QUOTE(Elferrick @ May 4 2015, 12:20 AM) *
Gorim looks Monty over "You look like death warmed up........Something you want to share? " the Dwarfs knuckles go white as he grips his hammer hanging from his belt.
(discern nature of undead, bless or curse, disease or spiritual mastery?)
(just to be safe you understand.... Oh and discern nature of wounds)


molly and myself went toe to toe with a group of water demons. i got by spell after spell and fell at that point. a troll and goblin who was with us took me to a local witch who called me back.
now 4 days after the calling i hear voices, saty up most of the night with a hunger. but the more i eat the worst the hunger. was just wandering if this was what happened when you are called back. by the way molly also fell. but have no idea where her body went as i moved it out of the hole and back to the inn.
thats all was near selliville i think . can not remeber much. i think it was near to where we found the drow but not so sure.

(not blessed curesed sp mastered , no undead spirit pressent)
Cildan
"Well, Monty from what I can tell, your spirit has been placed under the control of another, that might be the source of the hunger you are feeling. I think Loric might be able to remove it if necessary." Mason replies
Loric
*A chill crept up Loric's spine. What was happening here? Since that incident in the graveyard, it had been demonic event, one after the other. Was he cursed? The elders had told him that the demon of betrayal had left him, but had it?*

'My prayers cannot find any malign spirit surrounding you, Monty. This however, does not bode well. Perhaps those of you affected should pray, or perhaps visit a place of faith, with myself, Mason or Gorim. I must say, this extreme show of force by the forces beyond our world is disturbing to me. I am not educated in the way of the demon, but they appear to have a vested interest in our affairs, or so it seems.

I offer you simply this. The gods of this Exostance, are watching. They observe and weave the fabric of reality around us. Molly, herself, a mage, when faced with this supernatural evil, turned not to those within the schools of magery, but instead to St. Michael and strangely enough, in the lands of Ishma. Ask youself this, why? With that knowledge in your heart, know that the vitae within you, is of import. Where that leads, I cannot tell you, but with that knowledge alone, you can walk on your path with resolution. The question is, do you believe in that you revere?'
silvereye
QUOTE(Loric @ May 4 2015, 10:24 PM) *
*A chill crept up Loric's spine. What was happening here? Since that incident in the graveyard, it had been demonic event, one after the other. Was he cursed? The elders had told him that the demon of betrayal had left him, but had it?*

'My prayers cannot find any malign spirit surrounding you, Monty. This however, does not bode well. Perhaps those of you affected should pray, or perhaps visit a place of faith, with myself, Mason or Gorim. I must say, this extreme show of force by the forces beyond our world is disturbing to me. I am not educated in the way of the demon, but they appear to have a vested interest in our affairs, or so it seems.

I offer you simply this. The gods of this Exostance, are watching. They observe and weave the fabric of reality around us. Molly, herself, a mage, when faced with this supernatural evil, turned not to those within the schools of magery, but instead to St. Michael and strangely enough, in the lands of Ishma. Ask youself this, why? With that knowledge in your heart, know that the vitae within you, is of import. Where that leads, I cannot tell you, but with that knowledge alone, you can walk on your path with resolution. The question is, do you believe in that you revere?'


sorry dont like churchs. i will see first how molly is.
FlorenceWarren
Molly looks up from the corner she's been skulking silently in since the beginning of the conversation.

"See how I am? Nice to know somebody cares. It's a little late for that however." She pauses for a moment, as if mulling something over, before continuing.

"Loric, you really should stop making assumptions. I didn't intend to return from Ishma. Not alive, anyway. That silly priest of St Michael cast his own spell on me, unfortunately I was so sickly and unstable at that point I was completely taken in, by both the church and The Knights of The Land. Disgusting. Taking advantage of people to bolster their numbers clearly isn't beneath them. Not that I'm surprised. Anyway, back on topic. Monty, you were hardly restored in the traditional sense, as such I'm sure side effects aren't completely unheard of. It was quite an impressive feat, bringing you back. Perhaps one day, I'll be able to master something similar. Bronze drake willing..." She grins.

"I died the other day and while I lay there, I heard the priests arguing. They said I was a liability. That they shouldn't bring me back. It really got me thinking, you really can't trust anyone nowadays." She frowns.

"Perhaps I'm just tired. I guess I'm feeling philosophical tonight. What were we talking about again?"


((OOC: Posting this from work, sorry for the slow reply. Outages have left us swamped! I'm really tired but too lazy to go home. Blech.))
Elferrick
QUOTE(FlorenceWarren @ May 6 2015, 12:20 AM) *
Molly looks up from the corner she's been skulking silently in since the beginning of the conversation.

"See how I am? Nice to know somebody cares. It's a little late for that however." She pauses for a moment, as if mulling something over, before continuing.

"Loric, you really should stop making assumptions. I didn't intend to return from Ishma. Not alive, anyway. That silly priest of St Michael cast his own spell on me, unfortunately I was so sickly and unstable at that point I was completely taken in, by both the church and The Knights of The Land. Disgusting. Taking advantage of people to bolster their numbers clearly isn't beneath them. Not that I'm surprised. Anyway, back on topic. Monty, you were hardly restored in the traditional sense, as such I'm sure side effects aren't completely unheard of. It was quite an impressive feat, bringing you back. Perhaps one day, I'll be able to master something similar. Bronze drake willing..." She grins.

"I died the other day and while I lay there, I heard the priests arguing. They said I was a liability. That they shouldn't bring me back. It really got me thinking, you really can't trust anyone nowadays." She frowns.

"Perhaps I'm just tired. I guess I'm feeling philosophical tonight. What were we talking about again?"
((OOC: Posting this from work, sorry for the slow reply. Outages have left us swamped! I'm really tired but too lazy to go home. Blech.))



Gorim rests a hand on her shoulder as he tops up her tankard.

"You are not a liability lassy a bit misunderstood maybe, but not a liability. The world needs balance, you add the little bit of chaos. "

He pauses to fill the cups of those present

"Loric here is the burning light. Monty is more the grey, Yomi proof that good can come from darkness. Me I'm just iron an and stone, just doing my bit. And mason well I've yet to define him.... Think he likes being an enigma. "
silvereye
QUOTE(Elferrick @ May 6 2015, 03:23 PM) *
Gorim rests a hand on her shoulder as he tops up her tankard.

"You are not a liability lassy a bit misunderstood maybe, but not a liability. The world needs balance, you add the little bit of chaos. "

He pauses to fill the cups of those present

"Loric here is the burning light. Monty is more the grey, Yomi proof that good can come from darkness. Me I'm just iron an and stone, just doing my bit. And mason well I've yet to define him.... Think he likes being an enigma. "


i have heard everybodys mind . so that is how it is i see now. end of subject.
as monty kicks chair across room and then it a flow of speed kicks door open and walks into the night.
Loric
*Drawing his hood up over his head, Loric's face darkened in shadow. The demon was getting to everyone, it seemed.*
FlorenceWarren
"Okay. Bye then." Molly mutters, rolling her eyes and taking a swig of drink.

"Honestly, what is with you lot? Gorim is horribly oversimplifying what it means to be good or evil, Monty has turned into some kind of chair-hating maniac and Loric, well don't even get me started on Loric. I have good reason to be miserable, angsty and bitter, yet I still look more cheerful than you. Seriously Loric, crack a bloody smile or I'll burn this tavern to the ground. Don't think I won't do it." She says, raising a small flame in the palm of her hand. To the more observant, the flame seems rather more golden and shimmery than usual, as if tinged or tainted with the essence of bronze.

"Hell, give me enough time, money and research and I'm pretty sure I could make you smile." She adds, glancing to her grimoire.






Loric
*Loric glances at Gorim and reaches for his sword.*

'I have listened with patience and offered my guidance as best as possible. Now you have revealed yourself, demon. I have no choice.'

Ooc : Detect evil whole party.
Cildan
*Mason reacts to Loric basically threatening the whole party by casting Voice of Command Freeze (OOC affects 8 levels for 30 seconds) on Loric and moves his sword out of reach* "Loric what the hell is going on." OOC Priest discerns on Loric.
darkrule233
"Everyone! What on Primus is going on? I'm not going to be a part of this plan if everyone wants to kill each other!
So for crying out loud, stop it and sit down. I've changed my ways with the help of the almighty Thor! and I too understand that demons aren't
part of Primus unless they're Primal! But, we can all figure this out. So stop it!"
Loric
*As the miracle fades, Loric becomes animate again.*

'I'll have your head demon, threaten me again and it will be the last words you utter! I was taught about the evil of Bronze magic in the halls of Starlight! Give me my father's blade!'

OOC : Priestly discerns come up clean.
Elferrick
Gorim glares at Loric.. " Put that pig sticker down Boy! before you hurt yourself. "

Loric stiffens as mason hits him with a voice of power...... Yomi says something but his accent gets in the way.

He turns to Molly "You put your flames away or I'll have you over my knee and spank some sense into you. " Gorim takes a deep breath.

"Look we obviously have some cabin fever here so let's take a break and get some rest. I need you all to do this job, now if that's too much to handle or you can't work together..... Leave! " Gorim sighs with a heavy heat (this team had such promise)
Loric
*Retrieving his blade, Loric places it back with it's ancient scabbard with reverence, despite the anger across his face.*

'I told you Gorim. Watch that one. I'll take my leave for now, but I'll be sleeping with one eye open. She wields the dark arts. Her 'chaos', will be our downfall.'
darkrule233
*Yomi begins to walk out, shaking his head in utter disappointment, wondering whether he should return with this group of 'mercenaries'*
' I might see you later, but for now I have business with his lordship - he's teaching me the way of spirits'
FlorenceWarren
"Oh for flame's sake. It was a joke! Loric, do you really think so little of me?" Molly exclaims, sounding rather hurt.

"I can't believe you think I'd hurt you. I mean, sure I want to. Especially after all the times you've let me down, the off comments and your irritating religious banter, but... but I'd never act on it...I-"

She pauses mid-sentence as look of realisation crosses her face, glancing to the others in the group.

"But you do don't you? All of you. None of you trust me, you never have. Hell! Were we even friends?" She growls, the flame in her palm flaring out to envelop her forearm as she angry jumps to her feet.

"To echo Monty earlier, I see how it is now. I'm just another wizard, just another source of endless power and destruction! Well-" She stammers, her voice cracking. "I'll show you destruction! Y-You jerks!"

In a flood of angry tears, Molly storms out of the room.



((OOC: I hope you're happy, you monsters.))
Abel
*meanwhile elsewhere in a darkened chamber, shadowed figures converse*

"They are falling on each other"
"Yes, it seems so, you did your job excellently, I am impressed"
"To be honest I did little, a seed here, some gentle watering and our plans grow as our enemies grow weak"
"So, now we can proceed with plan unhindered"
Multiple voices, "Indeed"

The clinking of glasses and hearty laughing lingers in the air
Cildan
QUOTE(FlorenceWarren @ May 7 2015, 08:58 PM) *
"Oh for flame's sake. It was a joke! Loric, do you really think so little of me?" Molly exclaims, sounding rather hurt.

"I can't believe you think I'd hurt you. I mean, sure I want to. Especially after all the times you've let me down, the off comments and your irritating religious banter, but... but I'd never act on it...I-"

She pauses mid-sentence as look of realisation crosses her face, glancing to the others in the group.

"But you do don't you? All of you. None of you trust me, you never have. Hell! Were we even friends?" She growls, the flame in her palm flaring out to envelop her forearm as she angry jumps to her feet.

"To echo Monty earlier, I see how it is now. I'm just another wizard, just another source of endless power and destruction! Well-" She stammers, her voice cracking. "I'll show you destruction! Y-You jerks!"

In a flood of angry tears, Molly storms out of the room.
((OOC: I hope you're happy, you monsters.))

*Mason runs after Molly to try and provide some comfort*
Elferrick
Gorim calls after Mason. "Don't get yourself burnt!"

He smiles. Shaking his head.

"Kids...... These humans and their emotions. They'll come round."

He puffs on his pipe, sits by the fire and takes a glug from his tankard. "They'll come round. "
FlorenceWarren
Outside the tavern, on spotting Mason chasing after her Molly growls.

"Seriously Mason? Leave me alone! Or I'll make you leave me alone!"




((OOC: Do you really want to chance this?))
Cildan
"Be careful out there, don't become the monster Loric seems to think you are." replies Mason who then turns on his heels and returns to the Inn.
Elferrick
24th Maii After the dust settels and before all the morning.

Gorim stands, movment is difficult, that last outing almost had him. Looking at his armour he knows he'll be at the blacksmiths trying to repare it. Cracked ribs, new scars, and a black eye. Not to mention Grey hair..... hes still young by dwarf standards...

Looking in the Mirror he speaks. "well thats another fine mess you got us into!"

"Mellington is going down. Got to inform the authorities about him. Give them some evidence.........



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