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Re: Chapter 5 Home is where the Heart is (Ubberific) GMed by ranger
Bernared just raised an eyebrow at Rikke. "Too be so young and in a hurry. Ill take you into town. Lilly get the little one's to bed, Ill be back shortly." Gathering his coat and a lantern Bernard lead Rikke out into the deepening night. When they had cleared the house he began to answer some of the questions the rogue had ask before. "We think the cultist are trying to breach the sacred temple. Inside it hold vast knowledge and magical artifacts or so the tales say. As for the reason they kidnap people... well there can be no good reason for it. Try not to dwell on the reason for such things. After a brisk walk of about 30 min's Rikke saw the lights of town proper. Wrought Iron pillars were evenly passed down the street capped with a lantern the held not fire but a strange glowing stone. It seemed most of the town was closed up for the evening though as always a tavern was open as well as an inn. Turning to her Bernard spoke "Blanch's is up the road there its a small inn but usually has rooms open. That racket you hear down that way is Brewers you'll only find trouble there. It was made by an outsider so Im not too sure about his character. I know I have had to break up more than one fight there.
Bernared just raised an eyebrow at Rikke. "Too be so young and in a hurry. Ill take you into town. Lilly get the little one's to bed, Ill be back shortly." Gathering his coat and a lantern Bernard lead Rikke out into the deepening night. When they had cleared the house he began to answer some of the questions the rogue had ask before. "We think the cultist are trying to breach the sacred temple. Inside it hold vast knowledge and magical artifacts or so the tales say. As for the reason they kidnap people... well there can be no good reason for it. Try not to dwell on the reason for such things. After a brisk walk of about 30 min's Rikke saw the lights of town proper. Wrought Iron pillars were evenly passed down the street capped with a lantern the held not fire but a strange glowing stone. It seemed most of the town was closed up for the evening though as always a tavern was open as well as an inn. Turning to her Bernard spoke "Blanch's is up the road there its a small inn but usually has rooms open. That racket you hear down that way is Brewers you'll only find trouble there. It was made by an outsider so Im not too sure about his character. I know I have had to break up more than one fight there.