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[mastahcheese]

"I don't exactly have anything better to you. And exploring has been what I've been up to anyway. Count me in."

He watches the illusory clone.

"Who all is in this group of yours, again?"

[apiks]

"Hullo there. I'm the monk. If you like drinking, we'll get along just fine."

[Fabulous death bringer]

"Perhaps we can deal with those owlbears?"

Cast minor illusion and project my voice with thaumautagy to create a talking illusion of myself before him

"You have seen what we can do. If you're willing to pay, we're willing to hunt."

Pick up the dagger I forgot about just now

"If they were a problem, I would go hunt them myself," he licks his lips "But they are not currently a problem, and so I won't be paying you any thing unless you find the source of the problems. maybe you could figure out why the kobolds keep doing suicidal attacks on use. What you do it up to you. If you head to any of the temples, they usually have a job board for people, or go to a tavern" he said dismissively. The guards go back to business as normal, Burtan walks into the guard house.

[highmax28]

"Perhaps we can deal with those owlbears?"

Cast minor illusion and project my voice with thaumautagy to create a talking illusion of myself before him

"You have seen what we can do. If you're willing to pay, we're willing to hunt."

Pick up the dagger I forgot about just now

"If they were a problem, I would go hunt them myself," he licks his lips "But they are not currently a problem, and so I won't be paying you any thing unless you find the source of the problems. maybe you could figure out why the kobolds keep doing suicidal attacks on use. What you do it up to you. If you head to any of the temples, they usually have a job board for people, or go to a tavern" he said dismissively. The guards go back to business as normal, Burtan walks into the guard house.

Make note of Taverns and Temples for jobs. Also, investigation agian on them licking his lips. This guy either must really have a taste for owls or there's something else going on...

[Fabulous death bringer]

"Perhaps we can deal with those owlbears?"

Cast minor illusion and project my voice with thaumautagy to create a talking illusion of myself before him

"You have seen what we can do. If you're willing to pay, we're willing to hunt."

Pick up the dagger I forgot about just now

"If they were a problem, I would go hunt them myself," he licks his lips "But they are not currently a problem, and so I won't be paying you any thing unless you find the source of the problems. maybe you could figure out why the kobolds keep doing suicidal attacks on use. What you do it up to you. If you head to any of the temples, they usually have a job board for people, or go to a tavern" he said dismissively. The guards go back to business as normal, Burtan walks into the guard house.

Make note of Taverns and Temples for jobs. Also, investigation agian on them licking his lips. This guy either must really have a taste for owls or there's something else going on...

When you saw him lick his lips, he gained a grin, and you saw a glint in his eye. you have seen looks like this before but you don't know if it was from the mention of olwbears or hunting. but you know there s something more to this.

[highmax28]

"Well, ladies and gentlemen, we have several options set before us.

One: We can take a trip to the tavern and get some information there as well as a drink;

Two: We can go to the local inn and get some deserved rest.

Three: We can go check out the temples for jobs, though I'm fairly certain in this case, our payment may not be monetary but still worth our time.

If you two, Sir and Madam Knight, would accompany us, we could make quite the formidable team, as we saw here today.

And where are my manners, you may call me by the name given to me: Hatred. I must implore you though, most Tieflings do not always follow the virtue they are named after."

Extend my hand as I do another half bow to the lady knight, and after shaking her hand, to the dragonborn as well

[apiks]

"The tavern sounds as good as any. You can be sure I'll be able to get information if we went there."

[Fabulous death bringer]

((so since you all leveled up. You all need to roll for health, so take one of your hit die and roll it and add you con modifier.
And when you gain your new class features if any and it any of them you have to make a choise you have to tell me.))

[Dwarmin]

Calista seemed on edge, despite the end of the battle-she kept sniffing the air, hand on her weapon, looking around for more enemies.

"...Twas probably just a street thief looking at me the wrong way..." She mutters to herself.

After a moment, she turns back to the rest of the group, a bit wary.

"The tavern sounds as good as any. You can be sure I'll be able to get information if we went there."

Extend my hand as I do another half bow to the lady knight, and after shaking her hand, to the dragonborn as well

She takes the Tieflings hand and performs the correct courtly function-a short, proper bow. Then she releases. Her eyes show is somewhat surprised at this exchange.

"Indeed. Maybe this battle was something of a cosmic joke, but it may have brought us together for a reason.

My name is Calista Woadborne. A Paladin of Helmyr. A Warrior of Law and Order."

She gives the Tiefling Warlock a sideways glance, like a curious animal. She knows many Paladins are uncomfortable around Tieflings...including herself.

"...and, don't worry about me. I hold nothing against ones blood or abilities, only their actions-I know some of my kind may be less understanding. I understand, however-for I myself am not...entirely what I seem." She says cautiously.

Action: To the tavern!

[apiks]

"And the pretty ladies keep coming! Your words might have merit yet, Hatred."

Turn to Calista

"I am the monk, at your service. Might I interest you with some carousing some time to get to know each other?"

[Dwarmin]

"I doubt it will be very interesting at all." She replies dourly, frowning slightly.

[Fabulous death bringer]

Spoiler: Urax and Calista (click to show/hide)

 You both feel a chill and the slight scent of the dead

[Dwarmin]

Calista suddenly springs to alert.

"...all right, that was no Thief! I detect an evil presence near us..." She says, looking slightly apologetic to the others at her strange outburst. "...and yes, this happens occasionally with a Paladin. Don't look at me like that."

She takes her holy symbol in hand and begins a small chant, praying for the light of Helmyr to shine on the battlefield, to clear the fogs of war and reveal her foes...

Action: Use Divine Sense to ferret out that undead

[Fabulous death bringer]

Calista suddenly springs to alert.

"...all right, that was no Thief! I detect an evil presence near us..." She says, looking slightly apologetic to the others at her strange outburst. "...and yes, this happens occasionally with a Paladin. Don't look at me like that."

She takes her holy symbol in hand and begins a small chant, praying for the light of Helmyr to shine on the battlefield, to clear the fogs of war and reveal her foes...

Action: Use Divine Sense to ferret out that undead

Spoiler: Calista Status (click to show/hide)

Calista Woadborne (Dwarmin)
Class: Paladin
20/20 HP left
Status: Healthy
Death Saves Remaining:3/3
Resting HD Remaining:1d10/2
Effects: None
Abilities:
Spells Remaining Today
Lv. 1: 2/2
Spells Prepared
Lv.1/Heroism, Bless, Protection from Evil
Shifting/Ready! (THP bonus+4)
Divine Sense/Ready! (2/3 remaining)
Lay on Hands/Ready! (10/10 remaining)

Wielding: Consecrated Longsword (A simple, deadly blade-it is merely a weapon of war, with no additions-it lacks all ornamentation, or ornate design-no more than a killing edge, well taken care of and finely honed by it's wielder. It has been built slightly heavier than you would expect of it's wielders size and frame. Calista has added a small red ribbon around the blades handle, that flutters in the wind.)
Wearing: Chainmail and Shield (Unadorned in any manner, it seems to be the sort of trusty, dependable chainmail armor hammered out and given en masse to soldiery-like the rest of her gear, it seems to be a bit heavier than you would expect of her size. Calista's shield is a solid kite shaped shield made of stout ironwood oak with steel ribs, and is the only decorated part of her attire-it is emblazoned with the symbol of Halmyr upon it's face-an iron warhelm in front of the yellow sun  19 AC)

You open your sense. You can detect and undead walking away from you towards the river.

[Dwarmin]

Calista momentarily saw a vision in her mind granted by Halmyr-as if the whole world was one large map, or a board upon which mighty games were being played...she concentrated, and her focus shifted to the city. She looked down, seeing herself (a piece in the game) and the others in the group, also pieces-each being pulled a different way, by many different hands and players-some leaned in the direction they were being moved...others stubbornly resisted the impulses.

She saw a dark hand moving another piece away from her, toward the river, for it's own purposes-and she felt the iron hand of Halmyr pushing her (gently) in pursuit of it, as a man may move a counter on a board...she felt the vision fragment and splinter as her sight expanded-more and more pieces moving around than merely this one game, more movements than she could ever count-flanks, ambushes, dead ends, charges, retreats, sieges and counter-sieges...through time and space and ever other worlds...but, all that mattered for her was this single moment, and she knew in her heart that actions here, now would reflect on the wider game whose true scope she could never conceive. It was the truth of Halmyr she had glimpsed.

She came back a moment later, looking resolute.

"...I think it is likely that I felt an undead stalking about...and it may be connected to the attack. I am going to pursue it. The rest of you may aid me, if you wish." She says, taking off without waiting for a reply.

She kept her sword sheathed, however, and walked briskly, but without causing panic. She wanted to take the being by surprise, if she could.

Action: Carefully follow that undead and try to cut off it's escape route, or to drive it into a dead-end. Use my divine sense more if needed.