Ahreni starts to leave the tavern as Marcellus moves forward with his flail in plain sight, Caggan, that apparently intended to solve this bar brawl with just his fists, draws his warhammer while he moves to strike Marcellus... when he is in range, Marcellus hits the tavern keeper with a mighty blow, momentarily numbing him and almost making him drop his weapon.
Caggan swings his hammer at Marcellus but misses thanks to his armor. The barmaids moves to help Caggan once they see blood running from his forehead, attacking with a serving tray and a bottle from the nearby table... both miss Marcellus, even if the serving tray passed really close of his head, only missing thanks to the crowd still moving around. The last barmaid sends a glass flying at Melani but it lands harmlessly on the floor.
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Ahreni
Marcellus
Caggan [12 dmg; grazed (-1)]
Barmaids
Vicenzo - up
Anarxos - up
Melani - up
Kels
Round 2
Ahreni - up
Marcellus - up
Caggan
Barmaids
Vicenzo
Anarxos
Melani
Kels
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Vicenzo found himself yelling at Marcellus, "You're going to spill his brains all over the floor with that. We were going to make an example out of him. Not a martyr!"
Not wanting to add to the bloodshed, the witch concentrated on disabling the barmaids, one at a time. He burped; his stomach convulsed, and he unleashed his curse on one of the girls attacking Marcellus.
"Sleep child. It will be over soon."
He wanted that to sound comforting but knew that people would take that as creepy. His looks never helped.
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The closest barmaid suddenly falls unconscious into the floor, lost in disturbing nightmares, provoking a couple screams of "Dark magic!" among the fleeing patrons. Anarxos moves closer to Caggan, successfully intimidating him but the man seems too stubborn to follow his orders. Echoing Anarxos command, Melani grabs her holy symbol and ushers the same phrase towards one of the other barmaids, carrying divine power in them... soon after the woman throws herself into the ground.
Kel song seems to be boosting the morals of the remaining barmaid and Caggan, and Ahreni takes the opportunity to leave the establishment without suspicion. Cimri draws her sap while she moves towards the last barmaid standing.
Clearly not happy about being attacked by Caggan, Marcellus swings his heavy flail once more, taking care to aim for Caggan's stomach instead of his head this time. Caggan loses his breath and is staggered by the powerful attack, dropping his hammer soon after and gesturing for him to stop. "No more... no more... I won't waste my life for this..." As soon as he surrenders, the remaining barmaid drops the bottle from her hand and slowly moves away from you. Kel has also stopped singing, clearly worried and looking around for a way out.
Glad it was over, Vicenzo let out a sigh of relief. It could have gone a lot worse than it did.
He neared the fallen man, "Well, I hope you realize that you just made this whole affair worse than it needed to be."
He directed his eyes at the barmaids, "You three can go and spread the word of how just the Archbaron is. We have not killed Caggan even after he raised a weapon with murderous intent on us."
He pointed to his sash, "You see this? We represent the lawful authority in Longacre. Don't you forget it!"
He looked at Kel, "And you? We have some questions we'd like to ask you so don't make this hard on yourself and cooperate with the law. Understood?"
Feeling mighty proud of his first assignment, Vicenzo let the others apprehend Caggan and question Kel.
Ahreni, having escaped the inn, hides behind a convenient barrel to listen to the rest of the combat. When the barmaids leave she follows them, keeping to the shadows but keen to see where the news of the night's action spreads.
Marcellus plants a firm hand on Caggan's shoulder, gripping it tightly. He looks over at the bard in the corner, glaring at him as Anarxos approaches him. "Don't even think about it, Kels," he barks. "You're going to answer the man's questions if you know what's good for you." He shoves Caggan to the ground in a sitting position, standing guard over him as he kicks the warhammer out of reach.
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Anarxos pants as the ectic fight ends, as if he had not been in a great deal of fights himself, despite his obvious martial training. Recovering his wits, he strides towards Kels and sheathes his rapier. "I hope you will show more common sense than the brutish thug of an innkeeper there. Follow us, we've got questions for you." he announces with a superior tone, almost sneering at the bard.
Wanting to berate the irresponsible fighter right now Melani bites her tongue and says nothing, for now. If Marcellus cannot follow a simple plan what good will he be to us? she thinks. Instead she glares at the fighter as she smears a dab of blood on the barkeep and casts a spell to heal Caggan's wounds. Receive the blessings of my master, Caggan. Likely this is better treatment that you deserve but we wish you to be healthy enough to survive your coming punishment.Your crimes now include attacking the lawful representiatives of the town.
She then turns to Kels And you. You have attacked the lawful representatives of this town as well, with your song. Do not think we did not notice. You too shall be punished. Just how severely depends on your cooperation. We could have you flogged and put in chains for a year for that offense but I will recommend leniency if you answer our questions. I choose to believe you were confused and likely lied to about us. We are not your enemies and only wish to enforce the law.
With Vicenzo's words, the barmaids flee the scene through the backdoor in the kitchen. Hidden in the shadows, Ahreni starts to follow them.
Caggan doesn't resist when Marcellus shoves him but tries to resist Melani's magic. "Get away from me... I do not want your cursed God's help!" After Melani successfully touches the man and he fails to resist her magic, he starts to mumble to himself, apparently not caring that his wounds were being healed. "What have she done to me? She cursed me once more..."
Kels puts his lute on his belt and raises both his hands. "I...I have no desire to resist. I'll give you answers if you want them, even if you want not any truth, just your truth..." Having said this, he moves towards you. The bard seems to have believed in Melani's words, even if he already showed no desire to flee from you or trying anything foolish.
Lacking any sort of shackles, manacles, or even a rope, you are forced to tightly hold Caggan and Kels while you guide them to the jail. They don't try to escape at any moment and even if a couple townspeople glared at you, none of them tried to interfere.
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A severe look on his face, Anarxos escorts the prisoners and his companions to the town jail, where they are likely to proceed further with their plan. Even though his face doesn't let any emotion be known, the Chelish nobleman cannot help but feel at ease.
Now that's my area of expertise.
Upon arriving at the jail, he lets Marcellus and Melani deal with Caggan, whereas he asks Vicenzo for his assistance in dealing with Kels.
Vicenzo notices the finely made weapon on the wall and points it to his companions, "Not my style but maybe one of you can make good use of it."
He then walks along with the prisoners, ready to intervene should them or any of the townsfolk disrupt the law.
Once back in the jailhouse, he nods to Anarxos, "Yes, of course I'll help. And I also want to learn what you do. Do I need to intimidate them or curse them in any way? I can make people feel pretty uncomfortable..."
Good eyes Vicenzo. the cleric complements as she removes the weapon from the bar after it is emptied. We cannot let such a weapon be used in any kind of uprising. Best to lock it up.
Hold him. Melani examines Caggan tending to his wound and making sure it is healing correctly. I care nothing for this law breaker now that I know he will not immediately die due to the unnecessary wound given to him by our well meaning and over zealous fighter friend. Melani says when it is suggested she interrogate Caggan. We know his crime and have already decided his punishment. Let Marcellus baby sit him. Speaking to Caggan she adds Every time you break the laws of of gathering and curfew you will be arrested and each time the punishment will grow worse. Do you understand?
I am much more interested in talking to the singer. she tells Anarxos. I do hope you do not mind if I join you. she adds sweetly. Come good Kels. I want to hear all about your meeting of my hero the angle knight.
Ahreni curses quietly when the barmaid returns home and does her best to remember the features of the other two for later investigation. She takes a round-about route back to the jailhouse, trying to see whether there is anything else going on after the baron's curfew.
When she gets back she will peek into doors and windows before eavesdropping, preferably on Melani's conversation with Kels.
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"You're welcome to join our little chat, Melani. Come then, we'll settle down in the Sheriff's office. Please, have a seat." he tells Kels, in an almost casual manner.
"I'm afraid we started on the wrong foot, you and I. While Caggan had no excuse for ignoring the new laws set up by the Archbaron - he was there when we nailed the poster to the wall - your case is an entirely different matter. Were you aware of the curfew? I'm sure that as a bard you rely upon an audiance and didn't realize it would conflict with the law. I don't see it as a problem, as exceptions could be made on a case-by-case basis. You'll need to apply, of course, and make sure you remain within the boundaries of good taste." he starts off with, on the same casual tone as he sits down in the Sheriff's chair.
"I heard you were singing about the famed Angel Knight, is that right? I'd like nothing more than to learn all about her." he adds, then turning his gaze to study Kels thoroughly, eager to listen to what he has to say.
Kels looks genuinely surprised both by Melani's statement saying that the angel knight is her hero as well as Anarxos' willingness to provide him with the means to keep performing. Looking from Melani to Anarxos, Kels excuses himself. "Hum, I'm not sure if I'm following..." He points to Melani. "I think you might know more about her then me, since you respect her so much. I was just impressed by Sword Knight Allamar's proclamation... I know nothing more about her." Back to Anarxos, he continues. "Now, I'm really interested in keep playing... so, I should just ask the notary?"
All the same Kels, we will hear all you know, seeing how you met the angel knight.
After some light conversation and trading of information on the angel knight Melani gets down to business. Looking at Anarxos to be ready to step in Melani begins her pitch. Look Kels we have a near impossible job here trying to enforce these new laws and keep the peace. We know these laws are not popular but if we cannot keep things calm and orderly then we will be replaced, and likely with hellknights. Do you want that? Franky we could use your help to make this town better for all the people and not just those who want to show out and break the law. I am sure Anarxos can explain it better than I.
Vicenzo listens carefully as Kels speak. he was about to say something but thinks better of it, letting Anarxos do his thing.
He nears the investigator and whispers, "My offer still stands. Otherwise I'll chance be present for when he speaks to see if I can determine whether he's telling the truth."
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Anarxos's attitude changes completely, as his tone is harsher now. "The notary would be a start, although he's not going to grant you anything if you keep singing about that angel knight. Helping dissent spread won't help your case, on the contrary. Allow me to be perfectly clear. You are going to tell us everything you know about her, then we will decide if we put in a good word for you to the notary... or if you should be worried about being able to sing and play at all. So many things could happen to your voice... or your fingers. It's your choice."
"Now speak to us. What do you know about the Angel Knight, and what are you preparing with Allamar?"
Kels is taken by surprise by Anarxos sudden change in his tone, probably thinking that he'd get away without telling anything. At the mention of making something with his voice or fingers, he pales and starts to stutter."N...n...no! Ther...there is no need f...for this violence!"
He swallows hard and calms down a bit before continuing. "I came across a woman in winged plate armor at dawn a couple days ago atop Millers Hill, that one 2 miles northwest just outside of town. She was praying, and when the dawn light reflected upon her sculpted helm, I mistook her for an angel... I dropped to my knees when she approached but then she helped me up and told me not to be afraid... Lencia Visserene was her name." Just as he retells his story, you notice a glow of hope and devotion in his eyes. "When she left, I was so inspired that I spent the rest of the day writing ballads about her." He then looks at you and reaffirms his story. "That is it... I know nothing more and I'm preparing nothing with Allamar, I swear in the name of Iomedae!"
He is telling the truth Melania says with more conviction that is likely due. Listen Kels, we want to do the right thing here. And you really did not do anything that you knew was wrong. So I say we make sure you understand the new ordinances, get your agreement to follow them, and then release you. In return we ask that you simply tell the truth to the locals that we treated fairly with you. I'll even recommend we go light on Caggan, seeing how this was his first offense, but he is going to have to spend at least a full day in the pillory. If my colleagues agree, do we have a deal?
Vicenzo sort of growled at the man; his makeup was melting away leaving an angry purple scar over his swollen eye.
"I'm not sure if he's telling the truth but he better."
He looked at his companions but spoke loud enough for Kels to hear, "I think we can let him go for the time being. He gets off with a stern warning and he promises to obey the law."
Looking back at Kels, "You got off easy this time but watch yourself!"
The witch was not convinced of Kels' innocence, "We should watch him closely for any signs of revolt. Perhaps we can trail him for a while. What do you think?"
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It was never my fault that the poison of liquor ensnared me, thinks Marcellus, as he stands vigil over the defeated form of Bolgart Caggan in his cell. This man is an enabler, he thinks. Offering me drink after drink when he knows I was most vulnerable. After being betrayed by the goddess I once thought to serve. He replays in his mind the satisfying moment of impact as his flail smashed into the head of the scapegoat for his failings. I should have killed him, he thinks. If we release him he will only go back to his unlawful ways and keep disobeying the law. He grimaces. He will suffer in the stocks, though, he thinks with satisfaction.
When the others inform Marcellus that Kels has been released, he is furious. "You let him go? And you believed him, that he met this so-called 'angel knight?' That man is a predator. He preys on the gullible and the innocent and corrupts them with his lies!" Marcellus clenches his fists. "You don't know him like I do. He is filth," he snaps, venom in his tone. What he does not say is the reason why he is so certain Kels is a menace. He knows the man has designs on his wife. Why else would he spend so long conversing with her after Iomedean services? It's not her fault, Marcellus thinks. She is being seduced. There is nothing I can do about my age, this filth is just a younger man and is plying her with sweet words and the same lies Iomedeans always spread.
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When the others inform Marcellus that Kels has been released, he is furious. "You let him go? And you believed him, that he met this so-called 'angel knight?' That man is a predator. He preys on the gullible and the innocent and corrupts them with his lies!" Marcellus clenches his fists. "You don't know him like I do. He is filth," he snaps, venom in his tone.
Vicenzo was cautious when he spoke to Marcellus. Loose cannon this one.
"Yes, we let him go. I think he got the message. In any case, what part about not going over board did you not understand?"
He sighed, "If we're not careful here, all hell will break loose and the hellknights will be called in."
He quickly added, "And if that happens, not only will we lose favor with the Archbaron, the archbaron may be ousted for not being to control the town."
He sat down, "It seems you have issues with Kels and that's Ok. Like I said, we'll keep a close eye on him. OK? Heck if you want, I can send him to nightmare land so he knows we're not kidding here."
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Ahreni, sitting in the shadows outside, follows the conversations inside with interest. As Kels is released she slips from the shadows to follow him, hoping to learn more and build on her picture of Iomedean activity in Longacre.
Eager to leave this interrogation room, Kels nods vehemently first to Melani and then to Anarxos and Vicenzo. "Yes, as you wish, just let me go... I've told you everything I knew!" At Vicenzo's veiled threat, he continues. "I promise to abide by the rightful law, I swear!"
When none of you detect any lie in his words, Anarxos nods before leading Kels outside, speaking once more the benefits of choosing the right side. With Kels taken care of, Anarxos and Cimri lead Caggan to the pillory and lock him up... he initially try to resist but the simple glimpse of Marcellus still bloodied flail quickly remembers him of the dire consequences. You see no people around. During the whole process, Caggan says nothing.
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Hidden in the shadows, Ahreni is able tail Kels without being noticed by anyone, even if Kels is somewhat suspicious and keeps changing his course, trying to loose some imaginary pursuer. Ahreni clearly has an edge since she is able to perfectly see in the darkness. After about twenty minutes she sees him knocking on a door, clearly not his house, and being answered by a young man how lets him in, closing the door behind.
Aha! So he was telling the truth... enough of it at least. I think there's a conspiracy forming. Ahreni grins, feeling rather pleased with herself. Deciding to push her luck a little further she approaches the house, sliding into the shadows next to the wall and straining her ears to try and catch any conversation inside.
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After a few minutes spent eavesdropping Ahreni returns to the jailhouse, carefully skirting around the figure of Caggan fimrly ensconced in the stocks. She slips inside, shutting the door behind her before commenting casually. "Well Kel's is certainly an Iomedean. He headed for the Allamar house, tried hard to throw off pursuit too. Loran Allamar let him in - there's something stirring there."
I suppose we should try questioning Caggan. Perhaps he knows of some local plans to cause trouble. But what I really want to him to do is to obey the laws. Perhaps a day in the stocks will be enough to encourage that. Anarxos, would you like to take the lead again? You did well last time.
After a few minutes spent eavesdropping Ahreni returns to the jailhouse, carefully skirting around the figure of Caggan fimrly ensconced in the stocks. She slips inside, shutting the door behind her before commenting casually. "Well Kel's is certainly an Iomedean. He headed for the Allamar house, tried hard to throw off pursuit too. Loran Allamar let him in - there's something stirring there."
Vicenzo shook his head, "Well, this is unfortunate but I guess there's no law broken for going over the Allamar House."
He thinks for a moment, "Like I said before, we'll have to keep a close eye on Kels and perhaps talk to him every once in a while to make sure he understands the punishment for not following the laws."
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As the conversation winds down, the witch yawned, "Well, unless someone has any better plans, I'm going back to the Ash House. Who's staying to guard Caggan? Marcellus? I guess I could stay as well if you all want me to."
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Anarxos lets his companions deal with Kels as the bard leaves the jail, yet there's something in the nobleman's eyes that shows he's still wary of him. He observes Kels walk away, at the same time gloating over his success and indulging himself with a smug grin.
He quickly snaps out of his reverie and answers Melani. "I think we should leave Caggan on the pillory. He might be much more responsive to my questions once he's served his punishment. Perhaps we should get some rest. Marcellus, would you watch Caggan?" Suppressing a small yawn, he then remembers something he meant to do earlier. Going over the many supplies they found in the Sheriff's office, he grabs the saps and curative potions and hands one to all his companions. "There, these should help deal with any refractory to the new laws in a more... suitable manner. Where's Ahreni?"
When she returns, he listens carefully to every word she says, stroking his beard as he ponders his next move, very much like a chess player. "That's good work, Ahreni. We should definitely try to gather intelligence on these would-be rebels, lest they should try to spring a bad surprise on us. Do you plan on returning there and eavesdrop, or did you imagine another creative plan?"
"Lorran and Lacall wanted to come and get Caggan out, but their mother persuaded them not to. She seems to be a reasonably sensible specimen. I doubt there'll be much more to learn tonight but I think keeping them under observation would be sensible. The Sword Knight is public enough to be tracked easily but her sons might be trouble. I wonder whether a word in the priestess' ear might be wise." She pauses to consider her own idea and then shakes her head decisively, black hair swinging. "No, not yet. I need to talk to Cimri, see if we can set up a small group of reliable people to pass information. Creativity can wait for a little longer! Although... we'd best keep a keen watch on Claggan. If he doesn't try something himself then the boys might."
Vicenzo perked up, "Well now that changes things. I can make myself comfortable here tonight. Especially if we're expecting some sort of jailbreak."
He continued, "In fact we should all stay here and set up a watch. I also think that the Archbaron needs to know about this. Or is this something that he would rather not be involved with?"
He continued, "In fact we should all stay here and set up a watch. I also think that the Archbaron needs to know about this. Or is this something that he would rather not be involved with?"
"He'll say this is what he hired us for and not to bother him with it I imagine. We could report to Razelgo though - he might have something to say on the matter."
Ahreni doesn't express any preference about where to sleep. She simply settles into a corner and shuts her eyes.
The night passes with nothing noteworthy happening. Despite Ahreni's reports, neither Loran nor Lacall, nor any other townspeople come to free Caggan from the pillory. By the end of the last watch and in the first hours of the morning, it started to drizzle.
Vicenzo woke up glad that Caggan was still in stocks and there had been no violence in the jailhouse.
He communed with the scrawny, grey rat that somehow lived inside his garish clothing.
He burped and convulsed a couple of times, politely turning his head away from his new companions.
"So. How long are we going to keep Caggan in the stocks? The more he is paraded, the more we invite violence."
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He then added, "We should check up on Kels today and maybe the Allamars. I also like the idea of talking to Razalengo."
In the morning Melani approaches Anarxos. I could use some help. How would you like for a priestess of Asmodeus to owe you a favor? What I need to know is if a lady named Clariona lives in Longacre and if so what she might be up to. I'd also like to find out if one Sathursta, a fire mage, is about. I have reason to believe both might be. Sathursta could be, well, favorably disposed to me and might like to see me again. But Clariona could be quite unhappy to see me here and it might upset her to the point of, well at least indirect violence. I plan to ask about today to see what I can find. I'd like both your help, and your company.
On her way out she will check on the prisoner and will make a point of stopping by The Arch and Lark to inform Fordaneil Cembers of Caggan's fate.
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Anarxos seems somehow relieved that nothing ill happened during the night. After a shave at the local barber, he meets with his law-abiding companions.
"I intend to interrogate Caggan when we free him at nightfall. I think one day is enough to make an example, and we should reserve a sterner punishment for repeated offenses only. Melani, I will of course help you in your endeavor, since I also need help in return. Direct us and we'll help. For now, do you need us to gather intelligence about this Clariona?"
"I'd like to request you aid too to look for Mr. Devranal, who alledgedly lives in a farm a couple miles northwest of Longacre. Maybe we could search the area in the next few days?"
Anarxos shows up early to visit the sheriff's office and see to Caggan's release. Checking to see if the innkeeper's will and resolve have been broken or strengthened by the ordeal, he gets closer and has Marcellus free him and bring him inside the office. "Your punishment has come to an end, Caggan. Come inside, we have to talk."
Once the innkeeper is set on one of the deputies' chairs and the door has been closed the interrogation begins, almost informal at first. "You have served your time, Caggan, but we must make sure that you will not repeat the offense. Understand that we have been rather light on your punishment this time. Breaking the curfew, assaulting the Archbaron's men... we could have been infinitely more strict with you. And we will, if you do not abide by the Archbaron's laws. Trust me, we will not hestitate to strike, and strike hard if you give us a reason to."
"You will find, however, that we are not ungrateful to those who abide by the law and collaborate. Should you decide to tell us why you decided to break the curfew and invite this bard to sing at your venue, we might even put a good word for you to the authorities. So what will it be, Caggan?"
After checking on and then briefly assisting with the questioning of the prisoner Melani spends the rest of the day gathering information. Other who want to help can either assist her or try on their own, based on their skills.
Ahreni starts by brushing her hair, which she had neglected the previous night. Then she shakes herself and stand up. "I'm going back to Ash House - I need to talk to Cimri and I can report at the same time. Is there anything I need to tell him particularly."
When she gets back to Ash House Ahreni goes to Razelgo first and gives a full and frank report. Then she goes to look for Cimri and pitch her idea for a new spy network.
After securing that Caggan was still held firmly in the pillory, you move around the town, each with your own purpose. Ahreni arrives in the Ash House just as Cimri was preparing to meet you in the jail and soon after she debriefs with Razelago, the two return to the jail, talking about Ahreni's plan of finding a couple ears and eyes of trust among Longacre's citizens. Cimri is more than willing to help and even enlists the help of Marcellus. Ahreni convinces a cobbler through soft-talking him, while Cimri bullies two urchins to join you, and Marcellus reaches for two of his veteran friends.
Anarxos, Melani and Vicenzo roam around the town gathering information, even if all of them notice little the townspeople unwilling to lend too much help. Luckily, now and then they generally find some Thrune supporter, with the exception of Vicenzo who receives only mean words and angry looks.
Regarding Clariona, you find absolutely nothing, even if you feel you were quite meticulous in your search for information. It is quite uncommon for someone be so capable in hiding their steps... unless they have never been there before.
Small concerns aside, the true accomplishment of the day was the information you got about Mr. Devranal, since you were able to discover the exact location of the mysterious man's farm, about two hours northeast of Longacre, just behind a hill marked by a dead oak, hit by a lighting a long time ago. You were also able to discover that the man is very old, especially after an old crone (probably in her 60s) mentioned that she used to play with Mr. Devranal's granddaughter when she was small... the veracity of this fact is faint to say the least.
Regarding Clariona, you find absolutely nothing, even if you feel you were quite meticulous in your search for information. It is quite uncommon for someone be so capable in hiding their steps... unless they have never been there before.
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When you finally return to the jail, you find a man patiently waiting for you. This middle-aged man has a deep black hair, an unruly short beard with many flaws, and a thin frame. As you come closer he smiles before introducing himself. "Good night gentlemen! And ladies, of course! I'm Ingoe Zoags, Longacre's dockmaster, appointed by the archbaron himself." He bows to you slightly. "I was hoping to talk to you about a small business accord I'm thinking about, from loyal-citizen to loyal-citizen... obviously away from prying eyes of the rabble..." He indicates Caggan and a couple townspeople before pointing his head towards the jail.
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Anarxos returns with good news. "I have been asking around town, and it seems your Sathurta is indeed here in Longacre. He's been known to search for a farmer named Kol, himself."
"What's more, I have obtained the exact location where Mr.Devranal, the man I'm hunting down, resides. The strangest thing about him is his age, since an old crone told me she used to play with his granddaughter when she was a child. While her word is questionable at best, I have a hunch there might be some truth in it. Shall we venture there tomorrow? It's only a couple of hours away from Longacre."
As Mr. Ingoe introduces himseld, Anarxos's mind races more quickly than ever, remembering bits and pieces about the man. A frown indicates all too well to those who know him well that he isn't too pleased about meeting him, but regardless the nobleman takes care not to displease the dockmaster. "Greetings, Mr. Ingoe. I have heard about you, and would indeed be interested in a more private conversation with you."
My sources tell me the same thing Anarxos. Melani confirms. Were you able to get a read on what he might want with this Kol and if eh is indeed in Longacre?
Melani is actually more interested in Kol than Sathurta, though she tries to hide it.
Melani smiles at the man having his name but not anything specific about him. We can certainly spare a moment for a loyal citizen.
Disgusted with his lack of success at information gathering, Vicenzo is glad both Anarxos and Melani has gotten some info out of the dour townsfolk.
"Please count me in for the trip to the farm. Hopefully, my skills will be more useful there."
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The witch knew about the dockmaster and his propensity for making things disappear. "Well, of course, we would be interested in a business proposition. From one law abiding citizen to another, of course."
He smiled, hoping to have better luck this time, "So what did you have in mind, sir?"