"Pirates and brigands..." he echoes, the very words hitting a chord. He always felt the Duke wasn't trustworthy in the slightest and now he understands why. This nation must be part of why there was enough pirate activity to overcome a legitimate ranger unit.
He crosses his arms, "So today the Jenns launched an attack over the border. To get the crown, I take it?" Before the man can answer, he suggests, "More to keep it away from the Srappans and their priests than for its value?" At this point, he assumes that such an item must be considered enough of a threat to completely dissolve any chance of constructing a relationship between the two kingdoms.
<TheGiz> oh hai doggy, oh no that's the straw that broke tjhe came baclsb
His chin lifts slightly, "But suppose there are more plans for attacks, how will they be carried out? I don't care about whether the war continues or not, but I would rather not be in the middle of a planned ambush a second time." He has his assumptions he doesn't need the man to tell him, but a test of his honesty wouldn't hurt.
Insight: 1D20+3 => (12 + 3) = 15
<TheGiz> oh hai doggy, oh no that's the straw that broke tjhe came baclsb
Insight: 1D20+3 => (12 + 3) = 15
<TheGiz> oh hai doggy, oh no that's the straw that broke tjhe came baclsb
"I am no general, but I don't think my people have any further raids planned. This... this raid was unusual." An expression of sincere dismay suddenly crosses his face.
"I... I think that once the Umbarlee priest has torn the secrets from my dead comrades tongues, my whole cell will have to flee back across the border."
He frowns uncomfortably, and meets Hyne's gaze, as if perhaps he having second thoughts about having said this last bit.
"I... I think that once the Umbarlee priest has torn the secrets from my dead comrades tongues, my whole cell will have to flee back across the border."
He frowns uncomfortably, and meets Hyne's gaze, as if perhaps he having second thoughts about having said this last bit.
He crosses his arms, "..The war room that night would just be a session of marking maps and deciding when to sortie."
Hyne steps forward, "Say you happened to escape, 'you think you can get back to your home?"
<TheGiz> oh hai doggy, oh no that's the straw that broke tjhe came baclsb
Hyne steps forward, "Say you happened to escape, 'you think you can get back to your home?"
<TheGiz> oh hai doggy, oh no that's the straw that broke tjhe came baclsb
The man flinches and starts to move his hands defensively, but when he realizes what is happening his face beams with relief.
"A thousand blessings! I wish I could repay your kindness, Liontribe man"
The man takes the knife carefully, and straps it in his belt.
He bows, and begins heading away.
"A thousand blessings! I wish I could repay your kindness, Liontribe man"
The man takes the knife carefully, and straps it in his belt.
He bows, and begins heading away.
The wagons and carriages are all gone. They must have only just departed, considering how little time has gone by.
Five headless corpses are sprawled in the center of the clearing. Borgan's mute bodyguard is standing near them and scanning the treeline.
Near the road at the north end of the clearing are four guard horses, and one guard, who seems to be preparing to build a campfire.
Five headless corpses are sprawled in the center of the clearing. Borgan's mute bodyguard is standing near them and scanning the treeline.
Near the road at the north end of the clearing are four guard horses, and one guard, who seems to be preparing to build a campfire.



