Working quickly, the Pathfinders get the lorestone safely covered up just as the first rays of the rising sun hit the druid circle! With it safe, even cranky Venture-Captain Hamshanks will be mollified. Though whether or not it might be added to a drawer of objects for further study in years to come is anyone's guess . . .
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Hawthorn lowers his bow and calls Kitty to his side.
Good work, everyone. The lorestone is safe.
Hawthorn moves to gather with the others around the central altar stone where the lorestone rests.
Yes. Before being placed in a museum it should be properly studied. I have a feeling I may be a part of the group called on to help study and do research of this relic. It will be exciting to learn exactly what this does.
Hawthorn then glances around the ancient Druids' glade and cringes at the sight of the dead fey creatures.
It might be a good idea to give these poor creatures a proper burial.
He looks up at the grand trees surrounding the glade.
I have a strange feeling. A good feeling, though, about this glade. I feel very much at ease. Peaceful.
He says solemnly.
If you all don't mind, I would like to take a few minutes to tidy this place up a little bit. Make it a more welcoming area for others that pass through here.
Oh! Those goodberries I gave you will give you some nourishment, if you're hungry.
After a good rest and a bit of tidying the area up (maybe with a little help)...
That looks much better.
Hawthorn nods approvingly as he dusts off his viney hands.
Let's go home.