
Dashki AKA Dan E |

Almah has been listening intently.
Dashki has news. I was going to wait until we were finished but I now think everyone should hear.
She sends a servant to go fetch the greasy haired guide.
Dashki puts on his usual fawning display for Almah but it seems tinged with something new for him, genuine fear. For once he doesn’t even glare at Grall and does his best to pretend the harpy is invisible.
I saw them. Came in this afternoon after you lot, he gestures at the party, left. Six or seven ‘o the dogs in black leathers and carting spears plus two others. One was like nothing I’ve seen or heard about before. Looked sort of like a dog but near ten foot tall twas. Like a dog bedded a giant. Didn’t have no weapons but didn’t look like it needed any. It followed t’other, wearing a coat of many colours and what looked like a mask covering its face. Gods I hope it was a mask. They went up into the upper town with the Kulldis.
Beg pardon milady but noone ever said anything about going up against servants of the Rough Beast. Tis said that when they kill you they break your soul with their axes and you can never get to Paradise.
The description certainly sounds like the vestments of a priest of Rovagug, archenemy of Saranrae and her church and foe of anything goodly.