Reinar has 3 javelins
Hearing Reinar's comment Cirthana just looks away.
Rhen approaches the man dismissing Zevon, "Look lad, we were bein' told that ye could help us and ye will help us. Can ye not make a potion or something to get rid o' this virus or affliction or whatever."
"Sir, I would help you any way I could for rescuing my boy. I know of no way to cure lycanthropy."
Cirthana decides to let her presence be known. "Sharvaros Vade, it is good to see you again. I was with these adventurers when they saved Savram. I may have gotten their hopes up when I mentioned a little known method of curing lycanthropy. I told them the only person in Falcon's Hollow that could possibly cast the spell Remove Curse would be you. Can you, Sharvaros Vade? It can cure afflicted lycanthropy when the lycanthrope is in alternate form."
"Iomedae, it is always good to see you. I am capable of casting Remove Curse. I suppose you will need my services the day before the full moon. It is fair to assume the afflicted will resist the spell. I can cast it but three times in a day. Where will this lycanthrope be located?"
"Sharvaros Vade, I plan to have Deldrin Baleson allow the use of his jail for this endeavor. There will be two possible afflicted. A young girl who may be natural or afflicted and Zevon Vierding who may be afflicted. You are gracious to offer your services. This will not be forgotten."
As you leave Vade Tower (a small two story round building), Cirthana says "I could use some real food and a good mead. I also need a change of apparel. The kobolds will be fine at the church for now. I hope to see you at Jak' a' napes later." She helps Jeva get on Ginger. The kobolds scurry along briskly to keep up.
Much appreciated Master Vade.
Zevon gives the man a bow and turns away.
Friends, I intended to take the butcher up on his offer and then hole up at the 'napes. I fear it may be the last bit of rest I get for a while.
Mary is cleaning a table at the inn. She will greet you politely, offer you a seat at the table of your choice and take your order.
I'll go with Z. M-m-maybe I'll go check on Kimi's mom, make sure she doesn't need comforting. My first priority right now is meat and ale.
He slaps Zevon on the back, close-talking as usual.
What d'you s-ay
He grins goofily.
Rhen will seek out some ale and food once they are back, having had not the greatest of times since the wee children were nearly killed and things just didn't happen the way he would have liked.
Aye Bulard, I would imagine her gratitude knows no bounds. However, a bath may be in order. Ye still have crusted bits of kobold on you.
"Weird, one second she is almost scolding me for not holding her waist and the other she doesn't want to look at my face.", he shrugs. "Guess I'll take up that other offer...But fist, some ale is in order, and a bath, yeah."
I do not pretend to understand the fairer sex, especially those who bind themselves to the tenets of a deity. Best of luck Reinar, you yet again prove braver than I!:
Like a man facing the gallows, Zevon will spend the remaining days of the moon's cycle in soul-searching introspection. He is often seen wandering town, sometimes venturing out to the carnival. His ever-present hum and whistle are sad, and often darken the mood of passers by unlucky enough to fall under their influence.
After showing the kobolds where to find minnows, Cirthana and Jeva get cleaned up and groomed. Cirthana wears her usual vestments. They stop by a shop and buy Jeva a couple dresses and a pair of shoes on the way to Jack 'a 'napes. She orders enough beef stew and bread for three adults, an ale and apple juice.
Bulgard takes a walk to kimi's moms house while the other men are bathing. Whatever happens happens.
He joins Reinar at Jack'nApes.
We need to lift Z's spirits. Any ideas?
She starts by giving you a bath. She insists on going with you into town.
Fortunately I am dead tired and asleep for this. Just wait till dad gets back.
Kitani gives Reinar a smile. She no longer has a problem keeping her eyes off of him. Bulgard has her full attention. She is so attractive.
After finding somewhere to have a bath, Reinar goes to the Jack'a'Napes.
"I wouldn't know, maybe some great music or something like that?", he says, drinking from his ale.
Jeva ate more than anyone could imagine possible. She falls asleep sitting up.
Cirthana puts Jeva in her lap so she does not end up on the floor. She places a napkin to catch the drool from her open mouth. Cirthana continues to put away a good amount of stew and bread occasionally sipping on her ale. She does so slowly and has apparently been taught proper table etiquette. Addressing no one in particular she says aloud "I brought a lycanthrope into town. What was I thinking? Deldrin Baleson will think I have lost my mind." She continues her meal.
"Lass don't be blaming yer self, ol' pointy ears Zevon there be knowin' what he was gettin' inta. We will find a cure, mind ye a werewolf Dwarf like me might be a fun thing ta be." Rhen smiles at Cirthana over his drink.
Cirthana smiles back to Rhen. "Thank you, Rhen Vemsa." She chuckles to herself at the entertaining dwarf.
"That meal was so good after days of trail rations. I would like to follow that up with some absinthe and maybe even some mead. Please excuse us. We will be at The Sitting Duck for a while." She leaves some coin for Mary. She then takes up the sleeping lycanthrope and heads to The Sitting Duck. Jalene greets her as she arrives. Cirthana chooses a large table against the wall that has a large bench for Jeva to sleep on. She orders an absinthe.
Rhen will follow Cirthana and the small lass.
"What do ye plan to do with her?"
"Rhen Vemsa, that is all I have been thinking about. My best thought so far is to ask the sheriff for the use of a cell. That would ensure no one else gets hurt. Kimi and I could make it really nice with brightly colored sheets and toys and things like that. The children and I could visit her every day until she is cured. What do you think of that idea, Rhen Vemsa? Do you have a better one?"
When Rhen and Cirthana enter The Sitting Duck with the sleeping Jeva, it is early evening. The tavern is sparsely populated. The two elders maintain their spot at the end of bar. You now recognize one of them as Sharvaros Vade. "Welcome, make yourself at home. What can I get you?"
"Absinthe, Jalene Artem. Thank you." She picks a large table against a wall that has a large bench where she can put the sleeping child
"I think Jeva is in a food coma."
Jalene serves the absinthe to Cirthana. She serves Rhen a stout dwarven ale.
"Aye lass, probably the first time the wee lass has eaten so well." Rhen will place Jeva's doll in her arms, then cover her up with a blanket.
"I would be takin' her in but I don't have a place o' me own and me life is to hard."
Kitani and Bulgard arrive at The Sitting Duck, joining Cirthana and Rhen at their table. Jalene takes their order and serves them.
"Kitani Eavewalker, when do you expect Idris to return?"
She rests her head affectionately on Bulgard's shoulder and gently rubs his chest . She softly replies to Cirthana "At any moment for the last week."
DC 16 Will if you choose to resist. Bulgard gives no resistance. After the long awkward kiss and caresses Kitani asks "Where is the rest of your group? I thought I saw Reinar heading in the direction of The Rouge Lady. Is he a gambler?"
"Apparently he likes younger women and must pay for it."
Tharfynn sets up. He has many a scar on his face and arms and it appears that several of his fingers and his nose have been severed and reattached.
"Good evening. My name is Tharfynn. I will be taking requests this eve. I hope you enjoy the music. Just let me know what you would like to hear." He removes his hat and tosses it on the floor. It lands upside down.
A man from the group of loggers who are at their usual table walks over to Bulgard. The other loggers are all watching him. "That's my chair and my woman, stranger." He pats his open hand with a fist three times and stares at Bulgard.
"I do so like it when men fight over me. It is so arousing."
Zevon wanders into the Duck, looking to take the edge off. He shakes his head wearily at the scene unfolding.
"Stranger, sir? We have been residents of this town for some time. And in that time we have faced horrors that would send less beings mad. All this we faced in service to this town, curing disease and playing savior to the most innocent. Now we only seek a bit of rest and relaxation before are services are again required. I ask you, are we really the ones you feel the need to harass this night?"
"You haven't been here long enough to know my chair and my woman, little elf. Right now my beef is not with you. I ain't harassing no one, just taking care of my own." His stare returns to Bulgard.
Seeing the odds change, Arlie and another logger join Seldlron.
Jim notices the confrontation. "No weapons and do not break anything."
Reinar heads to The Rouge Lady. He looks for the young Ralla. "Where is she?" He is beaten to within an inch of his life. HP=1
Bulgard draws two arrows and inspects the fletchings. He ignores the man.
Rhen Stands up as the man attempts to confront Reinar, "Sit down lad efore I make ye sit down, ye won't like me when I am angry!"
Rhen opens his stance up and readies himself.
Seldlron glances at Rhen as he stands. He says to Bulgard. "So, you are deaf and dumb. You gonna get out of that chair or I am gonna do it for you?"
Sheriff Baleson enters the tavern. He moves to the bar beside Sharvaros. Jim Brings him an ale. They speak briefly and the sheriff begins to make his rounds to the tavern patrons.
Cirthana takes one last sip of absinthe. She stands and checks her vestments. She approaches Deldrin Baleson. During their short conversation, Deldrin's head quickly swings to your table with a stern expression. His body language to Cirthana changes. He puts a hand on her shoulder and then exits the tavern.
Cirthana heads straight to Jim and returns to the table with a darkwood ale. There is definitely no glow to her expression now. "Deldrin Baleson can be unkind under the right circumstances. He is rightfully disappointed with me. He has agreed to keep Jeva in a cell and will escort me when is he properly armed to escort a lycanthrope. He has yet to meet a lycanthrope he has not killed."