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"Not so much as all that, I don't think. Momma taught me the songs of healing and slumber that helps people when they are ill, and the herbs and poultices and even how to make soap and cornbread. The witchery comes easy to me just as it did to her. Mister Perlavish thinks I will be on the ministry of magic, he calls it, he is a funny friend, he worries about evil and all."
Imira hands over a strange parchment..... "It is a trick page, people see what is suggested it is simple magical fun.....see look it is a list of Torod's crimes! " Will save DC 12 or you see a wanted poster for Torod....
She smiles a little and shrugs
"Fine thing then, I was always saying not to leave me in charge of a bunch of dunderheads, that was just asking for trouble, and I told them and they did not follow any of my orders. Pure insubordination!"
"Now listen I told the watch captain and asked for help with the man." Point to him "but they are useless and ignorant and unwilling to listen."
"Yes, he is infected, I gathered enough wolfsbane and took him out of town. I was making him a nice tea, but he got riled up by approaching riders and I never had time to tell him of neither the infection, nor that he had already slaughtered a young lady....Torod and them subdued him and so here we are."
"He still doesn't know what is happening. Dose him again." This time she pulls out a dropper flasked glass bottle...
"It was a good plan get the man alone put him at ease and provide the only remedy to his suffering. You were not here, until the last to get him riled up about being followed." "Do you not know what havok he would have unleashed in the fort?" Werewolf fortitude save
"I am not sure when and where he was bitten, he came through the fort, a barbarian, feeling ill and wandering in a daze, then drinking and falling over alseep. Like I said he doesn't even know what is happening to him, so I got the herbs and was trying to get him to take them, but the moon came out and he smelled your horses, so he lost his shit before I could administer it....."
"Give it the wolfsbane you fools!....I can not make it sleep again."
Imiria holds out her hand a bunch of wolfsbane....
"He is a barbarian he came through the fort, I thought he was sick when I saw him, he is infected all right. I talked to him he has horrible dreams of savagely killing things. I don't think he knows what he is now."
Imiria turns on the wolf as well..... "Slumber."
Imiria hops up on the mount with aunt Sunset as a werewolf pops over the hill behind her.... "Go!"
As you head to the North a young girl comes running towards you at full speed...... "Coming through!"
Come closer....closer....now listen.... .... Spoiler: I think the nasty DM is thinking about killing me off...
....hint...
"Nope! This one is mine, the others are down there waiting for them!" The girl leaps from the heights and her innate magic, that of the witch allows her to drift to the ground like a feather upon the wind. "Away you skinny chicken or I will eat you!"
Breaking through the whole thing.... "Well if you lot need to handle business of some sort, I can stay here and keep this place in shape. Any specific rules and punishments I should know about?"
"For the good I agree, do covens have leaders or is everyone equal?"
"I'll never tell." ; )
"Oh Covens, yes plenty she went on and on about it told me I was special for those somehow, that I would lead one for the good someday."
At the fort... "This group is afraid of their own shadows, I tell you if i were a sheep I would not want a one of them as a shepherd." Eats her stew enthusiastically..... Offering bites her and there to her monkey.... "I guess they are good enough folk, that must be why I went and helped them." "Me and monkey-boy here were in a tree doing fine when the first guy showed up running with an arrow in his back."
"Bandits hot on his heels, I patched him up and we hid in a nice thick fog until the bandits gave up and went home." She smiles funny when she mentions the thick fog.....
The monkey chitters away happily
Spoiler:
"Better..now about that fruit.." "My name is Imiria, my parents were traveling performers, dad played the squeeze-box and mom sang and danced. Dexter an I gathered coins from the crowd." "I only know a song to sleep and a song to sooth."
"Mom also taught me to fix things all of us would be naked by now it I hadn't been fixing everything."
"Shows what you know my nails have always been like this, you are nothing like my mom, she was nice, your mean. She taught me a lullaby and how to fix boo-boos." feral speech Spoiler:
Monkey say "Be nice to girl, you need her more than you know." The girl closes her eyes and communes with her familiar.....
"The bandits stole everything from me and killed my parents, I was going too get them!" She stomps her foot at you..... Although a fairly attractive child her dirty finger nails are nearly sharp talons...... "Who says you can ask me question?" "We are all hungry you know!"
The girl takes no notice of the other and says nothing to any of you, with her is a small monkey.... She walks past the kobolds and looks for a shady spot to lay down, her monkey lays with her and the both of them look as if they are going to sleep.
"Are you going to take the herbal liquor an get them drunk?"
nods helplessly........
"yah hear that shrimp!"
Gets bored and sits down across from the bandits, she begins throwing tiny pebbles which get progressivley larger as she throws them at the tied up bandits.... "You best be providing quick answers to the ladies questions, if you want to keep your eyes!"
"I think the challenge was in what the bandit said to Torod, or at least one of the words in what he said." @ Torod
"So some of you are gonna dress as bandits and the others are going to ride in invisible?"
"Are them all potions o invisibility?"
"Jark must be the one who turned invisible!"
Imiria casts a slumber hex at another bandit....
The hex fails!
"An Torod is the one always telling me not to do risky things."
"Potions would since yah don't needs tah drink em till it is time, arrivin late, once tha magic ends yah gots darkness." "I will have to go back to Oleg's, so yall will be here a few days."
Spoiler: As you stake out the area 2 miles away you encounter what appears to be a group of bandits heading towards the fort...they are walking their horses along the road.....
"I bet Bokken an I could brew up some potions of some sort. we might need money for materials (or authrization to use Oleg credit) so what should we brew up?"
"Those are great ideas, Obi though might not pass for a bandit!" She looks up at him and smiles, "Won't be long till you are looking up at me." She then looks at Eadric
"Those are great ideas, Obi though might not pass for a bandit!" She looks up at him and smiles, "Won't be long till you are looking up at me." She then looks at Eadric
"Did any o tha bandits here ever say iffen tha has a password o some thing o tha nature tha might gets yah in?"
"Garric and I thought we might be able to take supplies ahead and set a camp back a bit from any trouble, that would let you come back and be healed through a hex if need be." "It has been assumed by several that I can not participate in an actual assault or mission, so I am stuck with the chuck wagon." "Where is Torod?"
"Did you say you were going to get help and pack tha horses to battle the Staglord?" "Do you have a plan?'
"This place gives me the creeps, we should go."
"Ellaria yah might want tah ask Torod bought this, I mean it seems Torod knows something."
Spoiler:
you recall unsettling tales of how the acts of some powerful fey creatures from the First World can leave their victims “marked” in a way that even their bodies shed a strange aura of repulsion to natural life—as if animals and vermin could sense the anger of such powerful fey and knew better than to involve themselves with such a victim. No Torod does not have to return to the scene to make an assessment!
"Oh my gosh this is terrible!" Detect magic Knowledge planes
Spellcraft
Spoiler:
Imiria appears to get things moving! "Slain by death magic an aura still lingers!" Imiria is taller than she was and has a scimitar on her hip......
Imiria walks over towards your group, she comes and holds out her hand to Eadric..... "Do not be mad. You can have tha stinky old hole, I just would like you to ask instead of tell.....it is rude to be bossy and you do it to your friends also." "You are kind of scary when you get to loud..."
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