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Bram casts a spell upon himself, invoking his gods favor and follows closer.
"Oh no you don't!" Bran yells as he channels once more, trying to get close to the fallen, but outside of the plant
Bran knows where he is weak, He needs to get back and heal himself and his remaining companion so withdrawls. "Back away Lass! We canna take it close!
Bran takes another swing at the plant. Attack
Bromnrik slams his hammer at the planet, trying to get Queslin, free Attack
Branomrik drops his Crossbow and pulls his hammer and he channels once more, knowing he will heal the thing but they need fire "Someone grab something flammable!" He says hoping something from the campfire might work. Channel
Branomrik has few options so he channels Adabars power, hoping it will heal the downed Gnome Channel
Branomonrik fires his crossbow at the things. and reloads. Attack
Branomonrik raises from his slumber, reaching for his crossbow "What in the Name of Adabar's blessed beard is all the commotion?" he yells to no one really. Initiative:
Heal of the big lug
"Ah, Bandits are a scourge on all that is civilized. It is our honor and duty to Adabar to see them dealt with. One way or another. Are you having any luck with your hunt?" Bran asks from around the fire.
"I have told Ern his uncleanliness will do him in, but I do try >' Bran says to no one in particular. "Greeting's! My the light of Adabar shine upon you." Brn says, scanning for trouble . Perception
'He seems to not understand us, But I agree he does not seem Hostile. I Vote we leave him be for now as well."
Bran nods with Ageron. "Aye, we need to talk before we act. Going to talk is not a bad thing, doing it without a real plan is." He keeps his weapon pointed at the creature. " If it looks like it is willing to talk and be a civilized being, I'll go and talk with it as well. But it sounds like it is not alone and this might be a set up"
Bran will get his crossbow but wait to see what the others do.
"I know the beasts you speak of, nasty things. Did you say it looked like they were being used as mounts? What would ride such a beast and where are they?" Bran says, looking around as if expecting ambush at any moment.
Bran, not being good at the sneaky stuff stays with the others. For once he misses the damned horse as he stands to his knees in the muck. Still Adabar's will be done so he stands in the mud, crossbow ready and waiting for a sign from the elf.
Bran just Nods and keeps his crossbow ready.
"Since when have you turned down a female willing to put up with you? beard or no. I have seen the way you look at the mares.' He says with a chuckle as he saddle the horse.
"Perhaps if the Gods liked you more or you were more devote or at lest bathed more often my "loving care" would be more effective." Bran says to Ern. He will do his morning prays and leave it to the others upon where to go.
Bran will take the watch listed. He will try and stay sharp with his crossbow ready. Perception
Bran also thinks stopping would be good, they could set up camp and he could tend to the injured. Heal check if needed
As Bran gathers his things he yells to Ern "You should pray to Adabar in thanks everyday Ern, for his grace has granted the world harlots who are charmed by even your coin"
Branomorik is not keen on staying at the camp with just Xanda "This is a known camp of the bandits,just leaving her sleeping sounds like a bad idea" Bran says grumbling as he looks at the sleeping half elf. "If we plan to split, not something I like mind you. I would advise Ern to stay at camp with myself, he could use the rest and useful in a fight should bandits or worse attack the camp"
"If the others feel fit to travel, well I am not any of their mothers" He shudders a bit as he glances at Ern.
"Adabar has yet to grant me the power to remove your Ill. It is brought on by the lack of hygiene and the filth you eat. However I will try my best to aid in recovery." He says "Now, anyone injured gather around while I call upon Adabars glory to remove the wounds"
"Sweet Adabar's Beard!" Branomorik says "Let me look over the wounds." Heal
What in Adabars name has me! he thinks before managing to yell out in a horse tone "Something has me!" As he struggles to break free CMB to break grapple
Perception
Branomonrik will take any watch, but later watches might be best with his darkvison.And while not the best at climbing, he will take up one of the towers if need be, with his darkvision and crossbow it might be a good place to spend his watch. He also will do his nightly prayers to Adabar, leading any one else in Worship should they like.
Branomonrik is keeping to the middle of the pack, he knows the horse will kill him if it can, so he keeps a firm grip upon the saddle. Horses are Untrustworthy beasts or maybe they just don't like him he thinks...No it has to be because they are shifty, fickle beasts.
Branomnirk dismounts, glad to be on solid ground yet again. "Ah, bring the beast closer and yerself as well if ye be needing the touch of Adabar." The dwarf says. He pulls out holy symbol and nears the horse. "Oh Adabar, grant me your power to heal this beast, for it is a far walk and civilization has need of its strong, if treacherous legs."
"I am not sure even Adabrs holy light can civilize that one, Yet we must try" Bran says to Xanda, as he keeps a firm grip upon the horse.
"Aye, the bandits need dealt with.Thinning them out first seems best. I ay we make for the camp" He looks to Agerron . "No offense taken, there are many gods and many people. We'll keep an eye out for this temple." he then stands , stretching "Now if that is settled, I think we should get some rest.I shall be holding evening service if anyone would like to attend." He nods to others outside the parties table "that offer is open to you all, anyone who wishes to hear the wisdom of Adabar and give him praise is always welcome."
Branominrik will finish his meal. "Well, whats the plan, should we start back out in the morning? Should we aim toward this stag lord and Hang that bunch, scout a bit or maybe look into those traps?"
Branomonrik nods at Queslin's words "Aye, it was a gamble indeed, but he took the oath under Adabar's blessed name. I would have hung him dead from yonder tree if he had broken such a thing. It is good that he did not, maybe he will help to grow the seeds of civilization in this land eh." He grabs an Ale, wetting his all to dry throat. The path Adabar had sent before him was one that made a powerful thirst that was for sure. He nods to Father Kavkan as he sits near the others. " And a fine evening to yourself Father, Ah no Father as Agerron says we had no chance to speak to the boy before he was sent to stand before the lady." He says taking his seat and drinking deeply of his now empty ale cup. " Aye, there be more deadly things then bears out in those untamed wilds, me thinks" He says, looking down sadly at his now empty cup. "Ah, of all the gifts Adabar has granted the civilized folks, Ale is among the most grand...Good ale anyhow, but this'ell do"
"There is no dire need , take his coin and his tingertwigs, he no longer needs them. The rest shall be Gozreh's as is what remains of the mortal flesh." Bran says wrapping the body.
"Indeed, it is. Do you have a shovel in the Cart? I know Devlin wasn't a follower of Adabar, but I am all we have. May Phrasma Hold and judge the boy fairly. ' He says kneeling before the fallen man. "Taras, help me prepare the body. Those to, wicked men need placed in the ground same as any other Or sometimes they don't stay down." He says.
Branomonrik will try and move his treacherous beast forward wile reloading his crossbow. Ride
Branomonrik reloads and fires his crossbow at the nearest bandit
Branominrik will call upon Adabars might to cast Bane upon his foes.
Branomonrik does not like the feel of this, not at all. As he sees one go for a dagger he yells Trap! and brings his crossbow to bear on the lead bandit. perception Crossbow
Sense Motive Branomnrik is a bit wary at the thought of Devlin converting anyone. And while they are armed he guesses it could be possible.
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