by tumblingdice » Thu Oct 31, 2013 1:23 am
Loshad turns to face Anja. Sensing her age and affinity for the natural world, he softens his tone somewhat. "Little do I know of the history of 2-legged creatures like yourself," he admits. "But I do know this. The Hutaakans once ruled a great empire in these lands. They walked upright, like men, but had heads like jackals. All that remains of them now are their ruined cities, like Xitaqa.
"Master dwarf," he continues, turning his attention to Harn. "I fear not enough fresh air flows through your cavern homes," he says with a laugh. "Think. Had I magic or silver, would I have answered your summons, seeking your help? I would kill the filthy curs myself!"
Loshad, annoyed once more, returns his attention to Athelstan. "So, Thyatian," he says, "You have heard my terms. Do you accept?"
Actions? You can examine the red battle axe after the conversation with Loshad winds down. Anja, you can look for wolfsbane in the morning.
Get thee to the dungeon. Get thee to the dungeon forthwith. Pass not the barbican. Amass not 200 GP.