... to proceed?" ... "We already have a plan for tonight which I see no reason to change. I suggest making a list of who live outside the walls or roams...
... chair, ... "News is ... prefer to ... table. "Oh?" Owan raises an eyebrow, and looks at the two gentlemen seated with Rowan and Melody. "Mind if I pull...
... with Rowan and Melody. "Mind if I pull up a chair, then?" Without waiting for confirmation, he takes a seat near the others, sitting where he can keep an...
... "True ... being ... then ... should make ... feed on ... and get ... have to ... Rowan ... not be ... "Oh?" Owan raises an eyebrow. "D'yeh have a plan,...
... Sir Garion nods, "Very well, my lord. I will speak with the village leaders and the local Priest. Between them they should be able to provide us with...
... leaders and the local Priest. Between them they should be able to provide us with names. Considering the weather everyone of interest will probably be...
... smirk, ... backwards, ... lair." ... a ... Hue applies to himself to his breakfast, listening with half an ear to the conversation. He crumbles a rasher of...
... a pattern t' these attacks." ... the conversation. He crumbles a rasher of bacon and stirs it into his oatmeal. He takes a bite, wishing for some raisons,...
... OOC: No, there are no maps of the local area. A sketch could be made but distances will not be to scale and locations only approximate. IC: The old men...
... but distances will not be to scale and locations only approximate. ... mage is asking. ... in the area. What is it you want? A guide?" ... Hue looks round,...
... but distances will not be to scale and locations only approximate. ... mage is asking. "We all live around ere." The one says, "We've all hunted deer or...
... "So you don't want a guide?" The old man asks. "Of course they want a guide." The other man responds. "Didn't you hear im?" He gestures towards Hue. "But...
... hear im?" He gestures towards Hue. ... need is an idea. Nuthin about a guide." ... "I wanna guide." Hue nods. "You wanna guide?" He asks Owan. "How 'bout ...
... will ... to ... some ... this ... Teloran stands as his superior does and nods back at Sir Garion. Teloran stands as his superior does and nods back at Sir...
... about, gettin our own selves eaten." "Aye..." Rowan silences for a brief moment, then speaks at a quiet tone. "Perhaps most people here don't like...
... The two men exchange looks and when Ector starts to speak, Ider raises a finger to still him. Ider looks at the mage, his face very cold and still, his...
... a finger to still him. Ider looks at the mage, his face very cold and still, his eyes narrowing in anger. ... canna guess at. But yer damn short of sense...
... a finger to still him. Ider looks at the mage, his face very cold and still, his eyes narrowing in anger. ... canna guess at. But yer damn short of sense...
... raises ... It ... an ... else ... Perhaps ... Setting ... felt ... could ... Owan looks at Rowan blankly. Then, he turns to the remaining villager and...
... and ... today. ... cold ... from ... some ... Hue orders the ciders, puting some coins on the wood. "When in doubt, hit it wit' sumthin' big an' heavy." He...
... Ector frowns slightly as Hue speaks. He does not touch the cider. "There are several of our young men who hunt the forest often. Deer, even boar and...
... "There are several of our young men who hunt the forest often. Deer, even boar and bear. They are NOT cowards." He shoots a glance at Rowan. "I will speak...
... "There are several of our young men who hunt the forest often. Deer, even boar and bear. They are NOT cowards." He shoots a glance at Rowan. "I will speak...
... Rowan. ... this ... practically ... "Perhaps a ... challenge ... upset ... Swords, ... by a ... Hue looks around, no nobles here, therefore no gentlefolk....
... Derek waves off the cider and stands, "Ah'll check on the horses." He leaves the tavern for the stables. Lorn accepts the cider from Hue with a nod of...
... jesting. He turns slightly, to address the question. "Don't carry a weapon 'less I can use it, Master Rowan." he rests his hand lightly on the hilt of his...
... leaves the tavern for the stables. ... will be no damn good till the snow melts some. Best see if the locals ave some snow shoes. Not likely ta find any...
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