This is not addressed to me, however, judging by the shape of the cut in this, that pigdog Esane has struck again. *sniffs the note* She is getting more and more powerful, I must find her now and stop her, I have not seen this flavor of evil in a very long time, this could not be good, I must go summon a few of my troops to handle this, I need some serious magic to counter hers.

*conjurs an owl, and whispers a message into its ear, before letting it fly out the window*

Reinforcements are on the way. Muahahaha, nothing like a good ol witch hunt to get the blood flowing.

he appears to be in his thirties with smoke grey eyes and raven black hair and almost too stunning to look at without ladies jaws dropping he is of medium build and average hieght wearing green armor and a flowing emerald cape

he walks up to draven and says in a whisper hold yer tongue dog and good night as his club taps draven on the head and draven falls to the ground sound asleep and says I will wake him once we find out what has happened and calm again

he asks if everyone is calm and collected let find out what happend and places his hand on draven and he awakes asks Draven now be calm and tell us what has happened

in a fog draven awakes and instantly sees red, someone is killed and i am put to sleep for trying to find a killer? what sorcery is this? a damned soul killed a patron of this inn, and you stand around?

you acted accordingly and one adventuer is dead just wanted to calm you before you got yourself killed now explain what has happened

I shall return, I am off to find the Shamen, maybe there is still time to bring this one back, I cannot stand to lose two friends in one week. Bah!

*Eyes glowing red, Barbus dissappears in a cloud of white smoke*

NOBODY LEAVES I AM NOT ABOUT TO LOSE ONE MORE SOUL TO THAT WENCH!

i heard a scream and commotion upstairs and ran to investigate, upon smashing through the door i saw a strange dark elf standing over the body and a mist appeared around her, and i swung my ax at her but she was gone

*Rathil walks through the door and sees the Minotaur covered in blood*

You finally ran someone through didn't you? Always a hot head you were

lets head up and see what has happened

this is no time for jest small one, Earendur is dead and that wench esanne is behind it.

*Rathil follows the man upstairs, he turns to him as they walk*

It is good to see you again old friend. It has been at least 20 years. How have you been?

ahh it is good to see you to Rathil lets have a looksie

After you

*Rathil says as he extends a hand into the room*

taking his ax in both hands battle ready and stands guard by the door, ready for anything that may come through

They walk into the room and see Earendur lying on the floor cold and dead and Kiree shakes his head and says The Gods have favored this one this night

How do you figure, It looks more like they shunned him

TSK TSK TSK how long have we known each other


Walks over to Earendur and places his hand on his chest

Ah right, I forgot about your resurrection mumbo jumbo your pride yourself so much on. I guess it is lucky you were coming through town tonight.

snorting loudly Draven scans the room to see if anything can be done, or if anyone that is not supposed to be there is around,