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[Unholy_Pariah]

to hell with this..

follow them

[scapheap]

Like wise

[sjm9876]

Having finally got a straight answer, you head into the inn. The landlord looks up as you enter. 'Mornin'. Welcome to the Burrowers Relic. What can I get for ya? Or are ya here to meet up with the general? He'll be down in a few minutes, just take a seat.' He guestures towards a set of armchairs arranged around the fire. As you take a seat each (having perhaps bought a drink - only 3g for a pint!!!!) you see a young woman sitting alone on one of the other chairs.She is wearing a simple black dress, but unlike the other women in the tavern, none of the men try to hassle her in any way. As you sit down, she looks up. 'Good morning gentlemen. I presume you are here to see the general? I am also. I go by the name Maria.'

[scapheap]

Charles put down his pint of milk, because he a lightweight, and said "Indeed, name Charles, miss Maria"

[sjm9876]

'Charles? A well chosen name. But come, tell me of yourself. I can tell you are more than you appear, especially given your friends.'

[scapheap]

"I'm a necromancer, one of the good ones, nothing like the big bad one. As for appearance..." he gesture in the hellfire woman's direction "Joe here tried something, I'm not sure what, but you can see the outcome, apart from Joe current form, that from a different attempt at something."

[Remuthra]

"Oy, you got any alchemical supplies around here? Herbs, chemicals, and such?"

[sjm9876]

'Ha. Don't worry. I've got a few secrets myself. And as for alchemy supplies, I doubt it. They all jumped ship long before I arrived here in town. But come now, I believe I hear them on the stairs now.'
 As you turn to look, a stocky built man steps out into the main room. His left eye is missing, and there is a clear scar across his cheek, but otherwise he could pass for a dock worker. He is followed by a one armed man, with dark eyes and a narrow mouth. On his arm clings a middle aged woman, with shock red hair, who clutches a book under her other arm.
 The first man sees you waiting and comes up to you. 'Morning Maria. More adventurers to see me? Or are you trying to persuade these ones to help you find your memory? Ah, maybe you hadn't told them. But enough about that. My name is general Halton, though I assume you already knew that from the fact you're here. This is smith, and that's his wife next to him. Now let's have a look at you. Unusual lot. A shade, a mage, a two-headed mage, a fiery paladin, a lizardman and an elemental. I could use you last three at a push, but I doubt it. two beasts, and as for you paladin, your gods won't help you here. Ale and steel, that's what we rely on, and it works far better. But tell me. What do you want of me?'

[Remuthra]

"Smith, do you keep stocks of steel or iron? I have need of them."

[Nerjin]

Exist until needed. Then use my skills to help.

[Unholy_Pariah]

tell me smith, what is this sword made of.... and this disc, do you know its purpose?

[sjm9876]

I'm sorry guys but i've kinda lost motivation with this. Not entirely sure why, just don't feel I can Gm it well at the moment. Again, apologies. I now proclaim indefinite hiatus/death.

[Remuthra]

Use Necromancy on Thread.
Charles, help me on this!

[sjm9876]

Apologies, but you don't have enough points in existing for that to work  . Although feel free to take over as GM if you wish.

[Remuthra]

Alright, let's do this.
You are all teleported to the lair of an archdemon named Bill. Your possessions did not come along for the ride. Have fun!

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