Back to the Future II, Track II - No McFly's here Options

[fistandantilus4....]

[Grinder]

My name's Ralogatol.

He looks to the man, adresses as "Elder Hommond". Sir, what happened here? Your friends here spoke of taint. Who's tainted?

[Lady Door]

Morgana stands back, troubled by the boys silence. After a moment, at least assured that Hati is being cared for, Morgana follows the sounds of the angry voices into the inn.
Seeing Ralo hovering in mid-air while the men argue, Morgana slides in next to him.
So, how are things going?She whispers. As she does, she notices the older man staring at Ralo, and now here. The stare is.. somehow uncomfortable and sends a chill down her spine.

[Grinder]

Ignoring the stare the old man gives him, Ralo turns to Morgana and whispers: These people here speak of someone who is tainted and started the whole mess by killing two brothers. And louder, pointing to the Elder: Let me introduce my companion: that's Morgana. You didn't say your name, did you? Ignoring the strange stare the man gives him, Ralo smiles to him, but at the same time laying a hand close to the hilt of his sword.

[fistandantilus4....]

I am Elder Hommond. I am the head ofthe Council of Edlers here in Coel. The young man they spoke of is our... , was ... our blacksmith. He went mad two days ago and killed two young boys. Perhaps a third. He has been sentenced to be executed for his crimes tomorrow.

Now on the eve of his execution, a young boy has also been damned by the horror taint. It pains me greatly, but I fear the others may be right. That madness you came in on the tail end of was cuased by the boy's taint. I cannot let one live who may threaten so many.

Many of the men are now watching in silence. Many faces show guilt, but also grim determination.

[Lady Door]

This blacksmith, you say he has been tainted? Has he been tested? Has he been able to show you his talent? Have you had a Questor of Mynbruje to see the blackmith and to hear the truth of his tale? These are strong accusations you level, Elder Hammond.

[Grinder]

Astral Sight

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Perception step 6 = d10= 7.

Ralo looks to Morgana and then to Elder Hommand. That are really bad news. Did you examine your blacksmith on the astral? I'm sure you did, I'm just curious, you know.

[fistandantilus4....]

I do not believe the boy is tainted windling. He has gone mad. He killed two boys. He confessed to it. He said he believed they were undead. We found the bodies, cut down by his sword. They were fresh. They had not risen as the walking dead. The boy carried only superficial wounds one would recieve from fists, and the boys had the scars on their hands. He came upon them with sword and armor. They were unarmed. There was much blood in his forge, and we cannot find the third brother.

I do not believe him to be horror tainted.I believe he attracted one.

[Lady Door]

Morgana steps forward, her words urgent and her eyes sincere.

Using First Impression

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First Impression: Rank 4, Step 13, d12+d10, Result: 12, re-roll 12, re-roll 9, 2 Total: 35 (DAMN!! BOW DOWN BEFORE THE TROUBADOUR MASTER!!)

I see. I am sorry for your loss. I can understand what this means for those that cared for the blacksmith and the boys that were killed. I must also warn you that we have seen other tragedies. We were sent from Travar on a mission from the merchant House Vstrimmon to investigate disappearances from their trading post in Vanten. In the course of our journey we discovered the city of Joppstown entirely deserted and looking as though a mighty battle had taken place. A mighty battle that left no survivors and no bodies. Joppstown is completely empty. We followed tracks from Joppstown that led us to a crossroads before Coen. We came here to see if any had fled here from there. I see now that this was not the case, tragically. I know that we may seem as nothing to your militia or your town, but please we would be willing to fight, to help you. I am a Questor of Astendar, and as such, have sworn to protect that which is loved, that which is beautiful. If you would allow us, we would stay and be of as much aid to you as we can. If it would provide peace to you in such a time, both my companion and I would be willing to provide you with examples of our art. Please, we have already seen the remnants of a town that has fallen. Please, allow us to help you.

[Grinder]

Questor of Astendar? Interesting. Making a mental note to ask Morgana about that later, Ralo concentrates on her speech.

[fistandantilus4....]

Make a Charisma test enhanced by rank equal to your First Impression Talent.

[Lady Door]

Charisma Test

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Charisma Step 9 + First Impression 4 = 9, Step 13, d12+d10 Result: 8,9 Total: 17

[fistandantilus4....]

Elder Hommond nods appreciatively. Most of the men in the room seem simply in awe.

You may of course stay, provided you can perfom your artisan skills for the Council. I especially look forward to your performance my dear. I take it then that you are an adept? Are you both?

[Lady Door]

I am, Elder. My name is Morgana. I am a Troubadour of the 4th Circle, and Wizard of the Third. Morgana performs a graceful bow.

[Grinder]

Ralo nods to the men. I am an adept too. I follow the disciplines of the Windmaster and the Archer.

[Lady Door]

Is this all of the council, Elder Hammond? Should we demonstrate our skill now?

[fistandantilus4....]

One Council member steps forward What is a "Windmaster"?

AnotherQuiet Elder Eldon, wait until they have performed their rituals.

Elder Hommond nods againPlease proceed.

[Grinder]

Ralo whispers to Morgana: You, uhm, know my artisan skill? I'm a body painter. People in hinterland villages are confused by it some times. Especially when I undress myself. He grins and nods to the men again.

[Lady Door]

Morgana smiles at Ralo's words. In Indrisia, it is a popular skill. If you would like you may demonstrate on me.

[Grinder]

I hoped you would say so. Still smiling, the windling continues. As I said, it will probably confuse the guys here.

[fistandantilus4....]

A few of the men with better hearing nod their agreement.

Eagerly.

[Lady Door]

Morgana removes her cloak and stands before Ralo.
All right, Ralo. Where?

[fistandantilus4....]

Despite them selves, a few of the men look ready to make suggestions.

[Grinder]

Noticing the looks of the men, Ralo searches for his colours in his backpack. Well, what about your back?

[Lady Door]

Morgana's smile falters a bit. I'm sorry, but my back is taken. Perhaps my stomach then?Sitting back on one of the available chairs, Morgana pulls her white linen shirt up to expose her abdomen. Smiling as the windling paints, Morgana has to bite her lip to keep from laughing.