by badams30 » Wed Oct 03, 2012 1:41 am
Therman smiles and says "As I mentioned, we own much land. Too much to adequately observe and manage. Some of our holdings in the north haven't been worked or even patrolled in years." He pauses, looking about at each of you, then his smile vanishes and he he lowers his voice. "We have a piece of land in the foothills, north of here - about a 5 or 6 day ride. Most of our land is just that - land. But this piece has an old manor and some outbuildings to it. A local man approached us about using the property about two months ago, and we told him it was fine, so long as he gave us a report of what was on the property and how the manor was holding up. That young man, his younger brother and two other locals left to go to the manor for a week. After a couple of weeks we began to worry, and we finally sent out a band of 8 townsfolk. Hearty men, farmers, true, but all capable of defending themselves, and knowing the terrain." He casts a pained, grave glance at you all and says "we haven't heard a thing from any of them, either. We've asked the garrison if they could send a squad, but they told us they can't spare the men, and besides - it's outside their jurisdiction. Edith and I don't give a hoot about the land, or all of our land. But these people are like family to us. I know it's getting along in the season, but I'd compensate you well to go investigate this, and find out what's happened to our people. Cost isn't really a concern to me, but I'll give each of you 250 gold to go up there, find out what you can, and hopefully bring our people home... one way or another. I'll buy you any equipment that you need within reason, and provide you some draft horses and winderness gear that you specify."
Edith wipes a tear from her cheek and says in a cracking voice "Therman speaks the truth. We'd give up all our holdings to see our people back safe. We know that's not likely, but we have faith, but it's time that we don't have. We know we are asking you to cast your lives on the line for people you don't know, but please help us. It's getting cold, and no one else can aid us. You are literally our last hope. If the gold isn't enough, name your price."
They both look at you and Therman says "Forgive me. This is much to cast upon your shoulders. Take the evening to think about it and speak to your colleagues. I will be in town in the morning, and I'll stop by here to check in on you. You can let me know what you decide then." Therman and Edith stand, and bid you farewell. "Have a good evening. You've earned your rest, and I've burdened you needlessly right before your sleep. I'll talk to you all in the morning." They nod at you, and depart.
You sit silent for a moment, and a young boy comes to the table to ask you if you'd like more to drink or eat. "Master Therman has paid for your stay, as long as it may be. If you need more food, drink or anything, please let me know. And he hurries off to refill your glasses and bring some more food.
It's early in the evening, what would you like to do?