Thank you
Nadarr takes the flute and raises it to his lips, testing it out by playing as lively a tune as I can.
You two make an exchange for 7 gold for a flute. Nadarr tries to play it. (?) It sounds pretty good, but nowhere near as good as the skald's singing.
((That was #3 in the list. 
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((I thought it was Archuther.))
((I think the party is trying to forget about the insanely powerful shadow possessed space marine right now))
Looks at her with a bemused look.
"Head off? Together? We've recently lost a lot of companions. The new ones tend not to last. I'd advice going the opposite way than us."
((Roll me a check on how she's dressed.))
((?)) from what you can see, she is wearing chainmail that is suited for mounted combat. You can tell because the chainmail skirt goes over the sides of her legs but not in between her legs, which meets back up to her waist. She is wearing leather pants on top of that and riding boots. She also has a quiver on her side that is loaded with arrows. Nothing appears to be magical for her gear. Her long spear is made of wood that appears almost like it was the entire tree, not craved down, and the metal spearhead appears to be grown into the wood.
"Bad luck amongst your group? I've been rather lucky, so perhaps our luck will cancel each other out. And I feel as if I follow, and even aid you, that it would weave a tale worth the ears of lords. Unless you mean to go to the abyss, I'm sure I can handle myself... And I can probably keep you on your feet. When we return, I will show you what I can do."
"I am confident that action displays better than words, yet I would not mind to know what your skills are. I assume you can use the bow and spear adequately. Is there anything of magical nature that you can wield? And lastly, but not least and most important, how do we know we can trust you? 'Tis a dangerous world we live in nowadays, what with the living shadows roaming about."
She pulls a case out of her backpack and pulls out a harp case. She pulls out the harp and turns to Aurel as Nadarr now has pants on.
"Then I shall show you of my power here then."She begins to sing a song about a bloody and brutal war that happened a long time ago. The words tell of great armies clashing, the thunder of hooves and the screams of dying men. The words give Aurel a +4 bonus to his next damage roll (not that it matters). Aurel's wounds also heal (4+surge)hp. You don't know how, but there is magic in her music.
After a minute of singing, she stops.
"And as for trust, you all chose to follow me here, so I believe you trust me enough as you say you must. And tell me, do I look like a shadow creatu-"Her words get cut off as you hear Cromwell in the distance, followed by another screeching sound that ends in a sound like flesh being ripped apart, with the sounds of a different scream. Something is obviously busy this night.
"I don't know what you think, Master Aurel, but I beleive its time we headed back to that cave; Its better to have an easily defensible position. And you wouldn't leave a young elf lost in the mountains alone, would you?" The last bit she says with an almost puppy-dog look on her face.
Symon and Weston notice shes lying a little bit... Specifically about the "young" part, although she looks very young indeed.
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