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[Azkanan]

Character Sheet, Diary, Record and Character Memory

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Day 1
<Month?> - <Year?> - Midday

You answer their disconcerted silence with a thanks of praise for the food and clothes -- you ask if there is anything in return you could do to help.

The brown-eyed man crows a dry, humourless laugh. "Take no offence sir, but I dun't think there's much y'can do to help, considerin' your state of being and all. We are a quiet folk and have little troubles these days but fer bandits and wolves, as to be expected. We're blessed in that we are troubled by such natural things -- some villages ain't as lucky."
"Will y'be needin' a bed fer the night, or are y'moving on afore the days through?"


+ Diary updated.

[TheBiggerFish]

We'll figure that out.

[Prophet]

Tell him we will be moving on. Probably be best if we didn't stay long in the village full of living humans with us be a undead elf.

[Nunzillor]

Tell him we will be moving on. Probably be best if we didn't stay long in the village full of living humans with us be a undead elf.

+1

[NRDL]

Tell him we will be moving on. Probably be best if we didn't stay long in the village full of living humans with us be a undead elf.

+1

+1

[Azkanan]

Character Sheet, Diary, Record and Character Memory

Spoiler: Map (click to show/hide)

Day 1
<Month?> - <Year?> - Midday

?? Roll: 1d20+4 = 17

The brown-eyed man smiles and stands; all following, including yourself. He offers his hand, your own
reaching to clasp. "You're always welcome back if you ever find... find..." his voice trails off to a faint whisper.

His face turns pale and his brow troubled. He lifts his hand - it is thin, mottled, grey and that of a hundred-year
old man. His breath is lost and he tumbles back in pure shock, his face filled of fear and eyes watered.

-- Your initiative roll has allowed you to react before those around you, to what has happened --

+ Diary Updated.

[Dustan Hache]

React in shock and call for help. There is no way that could be normal, and we don't even know what is going on. Also, try to find a healer or something in the village for the poor dwarf, it might still be spreading.

[Nunzillor]

I think we should get the hell out of here before the other villagers put two and two together and try to take us out.  Get out of the village, run along the path to somewhere else.

[StrawBarrel]

React in shock and call for help. There is no way that could be normal, and we don't even know what is going on. Also, try to find a healer or something in the village for the poor dwarf, it might still be spreading.

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[Azkanan]

((Ah... Just to avoid confusion; 1. He's a human. 2. You shook his hand, causing this.))

[StrawBarrel]

Is it a natural ability of death knights or is it something we have no knowledge about?

[Dustan Hache]

((Ah... Just to avoid confusion; 1. He's a human. 2. You shook his hand, causing this.))

(still, find a doctor, and do something to help the poor sod. for all we know, we did not cause this. and we are still assuming some visage of good, before we plunge into our kill-the-world spiral.)

[NRDL]

I think we should get the hell out of here before the other villagers put two and two together and try to take us out.  Get out of the village, run along the path to somewhere else.

+1 Time to GTFO

[Azkanan]

Equal vote... any disbalancers want to come by?

[Urist Mc Dwarf]

React in shock and call for help. There is no way that could be normal, and we don't even know what is going on. Also, try to find a healer or something in the village for the poor dwarf, it might still be spreading.

+1