05 - Return to Alu on the Downs

Hagwen

Hagwen grunts and shrugs.

"My path's to Tor Xonor. If that works fer ya, well an' good. If not, we part ways here. Wot says ye?"

Hagwen

Hagwen grunts and shrugs.

"My path's to Tor Xonor. If that works fer ya, well an' good. If not, we part ways here. Wot says ye?"

Rhegaer the Red

Rhegaer shrugs, "I need travel money to get where I need to go. Until I have enough, one place is as good as the next. I'll travel with you to Tor Xonor."

Phadian

"Tor Xonor? Why do you need to go there?"

Phadian

"Tor Xonor? Why do you need to go there?"

Coln

"Beats me. Is this Holgor guy there? Do we need to bash him up? I don't like this 'season of uncertainty" stuff - makes me worry about the hunting season - so maybe bashing him will fix whatever it is."

"How was your meeting?" Urist asks when the other return to the Inn.

The meeting concludes with little else added by Rol and Goet. It becomes obvious that you, the group, will have to conduct the search.

On the way back to the Inn some of you ask the gaffers in the lane if anyone has knowledge of the Forest of Ull or Tor-Xonor. In both cases you get looks of fear and answers like "Tis and cursed place, you'd be well to stay away.".

Both Coln and Phadian have some knowledge of the Forest of Ull. Coln has done of trapping on the out skirts and of course Phadian's father met is end in the forest.

Tor-Xonor well you have the legends you have heard from the story teller. Beyond that you have very little real knowledge.

Phadian

"Tor Xonor? Why do you need to go there?"

Hagwen

Hagwen does not answer. She seems lost in her own thoughts.

Phadian

Phadian looks confused, then thoughtful, then thoughtful and confused, and then seems to come to a decision.

"Well that seems as good a direction to start looking for Holgar as any, if nothing else we can eliminate that after we go there."

Looks at rest of group hopefully.

Rhegaer nods in agreement.

"Let's get some supplies and get moving."

"Holgar... Holgar... Yes, they said that name a lot while they were torturing me!!" exclaims Urist, spurting ale through his beard! He jingles his coin purse. "I'm going to buy me a heavy x-bow to pincushion a whole lot 'o Holgars! Let's go shopping!" The dwarf is excited to pick up his new mail soon, and thinks what else he might need for the journey.