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"Donovan will be pleased to see that. I'll gather the rest of the Waveriders and be ready"

Belok comes out to find out what is going on.
"What happened Silas? Who attacked you here and why?"

As soon as the would be assassins are tied up Belok channels
channel: 5d6 ⇒ (6, 3, 4, 3, 1) = 17

"Five years ago, we planned to ambush the Kraken and rid the shipping lanes of this fiendish terror once and for all. Masquerading our ship, the Trident, as a cargo freighter laden down with gold, they sailed forth to
battle the Demon Below.
Unfortunately, somehow Harthagoa was warned of our plan and brought a legion of bloodthirsty sahuagin warriors and ambushed us. In the resultant massacre, many of us fed the Kraken, while others met brutal deaths between the sahuagin’s fleshshearing teeth.
Solomon Trafalgar, a chosen paladin of Quell and the heart and soul of the Wave Riders, fell in the massacre, crushed to death by Harthagoa. The Kraken dragged Trafalgar’s body to his deep demesne as a grisly trophy.
We fled in disgrace. Since this demoralizing defeat, none have dared face the Demon Below. I am ashamed."

He pulls out his holy symbol "Bowbe" and continues walking out the door with you.

"Afraid my sailing days are behind me. Montgomery? Not Montgomery Donovan? What is going on that you hired him?"

"Belok is good. Thinking maybe of starting training again myself and maybe regain my title."

"You entering the lists today? About time you take on the dwarf. He's a bit tougher than the last couple."

"You's got your own ghosts to fight, now git!"

"Mostly, but I would not put it past some of these people." He leans into Ivar, "And what do I look like huh?" Ivar, Belok is a half-orc also btw and a former member of the Wave Riders.

Belok turns to Ivar, "I wouldn't start anything in here. See that half-orc over there. That is Jin. I used to be top dog around here until Jin got here. With or without weapons, he is tough."

Belok leans over to you, "You know everyone is going to try and kill you now with that invulnerability thing of yours."

"Beat that elf Oro-Tu. He looks like a no good lawyer!"

"Ah, vengeance. Bowbe knows vengeance!"He gives you a smack on the shoulder.

Belok looks at Aurora's symbol. "Don't recognize this. Who is it?"

"He was a nobody until a month ago. Think he got lucky with Dugan myself."

"No, just wirey and somewhat hard to hit it seems."

"You want to take on the elf huh? Careful, he's wirey!"

Belok comes over and is the first to congratulate the big warrior. "Grats on the win! Drinks are on me:) Looks like you put that training to good use!"

Belok gives him a warrior shove on the shoulder, "Good, we start tomorrow, 9 bells.

Oro-Tu will be training for two days, Silas writing his song, Wexley can finish his studying and copying. The other two figure out what you are going to do for two days and we will advance the time line.

"Warrior, if you want to be better I could teach you to fight better with your fists."

So Silas, are you going to write a song about him or the Wave Riders?

"I'm no hero. Solomon Trafalgar, now he was a hero but even he was defeated by the Kraken. Now we are nothin'"

"Heh, you guys my cheering section for sumthin? A drunk, a thief, a washed up old man of a wizard and me. Not much to write about I say."

"I might, depends if I get a challenge or not. The night is still young."

"You will need to learn to fight with your fists if you want to make it at the Skull. You can hit hard, but need to use them as weapons."

He turns to Silas, "Honor? There is no honor left on the Razor. I fight for gold now."