Chapter 5: The Rescue

[Sir Bedivere]

After Shybolt and Timorel search the bodies, Timorel will drag his into the alcove and lay against the inside wall.

[Correction: Timorel lays the corpse against the inside wall. He may be tired, but not that tired.]

[Solomoriah]

Shybolt and Timorel searched the troglodyte bodies. Timorel found nothing of value on the one he searched, but Shybolt found a gold armband in the beltpouch of his.

And what does he do with it? Does he share?

[Hywaywolf]

Shybolt deftly slips the armband into his pouch. he feels a slight twinge of unexplainable guilt. Could these strangers be becoming more than just strangers? He leaves the trog where he lays and says, "Theres nothing here that tells us anything. Shall we continue?"

[Solomoriah]

Brother Arven, looking left and right, constantly on guard, was sure he saw the flash of gold from the pouch of the troglodyte Shybolt was searching. Shybolt furtively slipped the gleaming object into his pouch before speaking... Is he holding out on us? thought the cleric.

[jstater]

Grumm - "Let's press on. This isn't going to get any easier by waiting."

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Edit - meant to say "isn't"

[Nekron99]

Brother Arven wonders if his new small friend has been taught that stealing is wrong? He has read in Aradombular's (Vol 1) "The Pagan Essays" that halflings were prone to pilfering and that the urge to steal was an uncontrollable thing. Perhaps he just needs to have his sins pointed out to him. But on the other hand in The Encyclopedia Geraximus: Vol 34, Ch-Cz there was a reference to a plant that grow in the Hills of Halver, near the Singing Rocks, that was claimed to be able to override the halfings urge to steal when mixed with troll dung. Perhaps Brother Arven will have a quiet word with the wayward halfling at the next rest.

[jstater]

OOC - Shybolt - if Brother Arven offers you some brownies, beware!

[Hywaywolf]

OOC: Too right. Of course, he may talk himself to death before he gets around to doing it

[Hywaywolf]

After Shybolt and Timorel search the bodies, Timorel will drag his into the alcove and lay against the inside wall.

[Correction: Timorel lays the corpse against the inside wall. He may be tired, but not that tired.]

(OOC: So you are saying you laid the corpse in the alcove? How romantic.)

[Nekron99]

OOC: Too right. Of course, he may talk himself to death before he gets around to doing it

OOC: Careful...I have a reference in my mental library for you as well....and my holy symbol has sharp pointy ends to boot.