So is this campaign done then? It's been almost 2 months since you've posted here. I also see that Gur has jumped ship.
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Yea, but we knew that. We do have a hospitaler.
Barret roars in pain as he is burned on the inside. He roars in pain as his skin shifts itself. Dark brown fur grows atop his skin, his fingernails turn into claws. He is no longer human, but now a very angry bear! He lashes out with tooth and nail at the furnace.
Barret wanders through and opens the next door.
Barret grunts when he realizes the door won't open and goes to the opposite side of the room to open the other door.
Barret lets out a grunt as the last one falls. "The spirits here need to put to rest."
Barret growls as he is hit and his skin is burned. He roars as he punches the head that struck him.
Barret will examine the scorched marked part of the floor and the jagged hole.
"Spirit! Show yourself!" Barret demands as he steps back in front of the bars.
Barret takes the opportunity to investigate.
Barret carefully heads towards the only door out. "Be wary. The spirits may not be content with shutting doors."
"Spirits are indeed restless here."
"Fair enough. Make it quick."
Barret will lead the way to the next room after he puts everything away.
Barret will make sure everything is packed up after he looks through the papers, searching for anything out of the ordinary.
"Fine. Cut through it then."
"Can anyone open this? Otherwise I'll open it my way."
Barret looks over the safe before trying to open it.
Barret moves to open the closest western door.
Barret opens said doors then.
"Agreed." Barret looks around as he opens the large oaken doors.
Barret heads straight to the prison itself after finding nothing of note.
Barret's will is too strong and he keeps walking to examine the brick manor house.
"Indeed."
Barret turns to look at his new companions and then enters through the gates.
I'm good to move on.
"We have our suspicions. But we need your aid in this."
"We were told you knew information on Harrowstone and the prisoners. Please share with us. The late professor was searching it for something."
"We should leave soon."
"That is likely. This Father Grimburrow sounds trustworthy. We should speak to him."
"Who is this Whispering Way? What is this Harrowstone?"
"I would gladly do this for him."
"I guess we'll be talking to this Benjan soon. What is a will?"
Barret takes a seat as Kendra reveals what she knows. "Yes, we should check it out atleast. He was too wise to be downed by some twist of fate accident."
"Yes, the man I met would not be as reviled as this town would have me believe. How was his death strange?"
Once Lor-Sinn steps back, Barret steps in to speak. "It seems the professor has a knack for saving lives. My clan encountered him when we were facing an abomination. It was a fierce creature that we had never faced before and it almost destroyed us. He was watching us and studying the thing. Afterwards he approached us and gave us wisdom and knowledge. His knowledge helped my clan in future encounters and thus saved many lives, including my own. The world has lost much wisdom with his death."
Barrets lets out an angry snort as the foolish commoners leave.
"Necromancer? Lorrimor was no such thing. My clan would never be allies of such a man. You would do best in watching your words and who you accuse."
"What is the meaning of this? Why do you not want him buried here? This is his home." Barret growls.
I'm good with 5 as well.
"That we have in common then. The professor was a great man who knew many things. I am Barret of Clan Soulfang." Barret says with little surprise. He stands tall at a towering 6 feet 6 inches tall. He has dark brown hair in braids with dark brown eyes. He is nearly all muscle and he shows it off by wearing little but a few furs his people are known for. He has no weapons or armor save a few knives along his belt in contrast to Lor-Sinn. He takes a place on the other side of the coffin.
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