Murdain Shattershield
Class: Psion 6 | AC: 14 | HP: 60/60 | Prof: +3 | Init: +3 | PP: 16 | Speed: 30ft
Conditions |0/3 ☠ 0/3| 6/6d8 HD| 
2/2 LR| 
4/4 SR|
1/1 LR| 
10/10 |💼 Inventory
Murdain left the room in silence. He couldnt let her go off like that alone, but ditching the others also seemed like a bad plan. He needed at least one scroll from Malenko... But before that. "Only know 'f two." Murdain fell back into his accent, and put this information aside. The island's... inhabitant? Probably. This information meant there was already two or more BEFORE Griselda showed up. "Lissen, Bernie... Can I have a word aside fer a moment? 'S about Tel an' some other things you need 't hear." There was no reason to cause a panic before Bernie declared it.
When Bernie had gotten up and followed him a short distance away, the dwarf leaned against the column: "We found Tel. Few hours due west, tied to a pole... Middle of a bandit camp. Problem is... That lot's plannin' to raid Trader's Port at full moon. Three guesses why." He grimaced. "I aint no strategist, but I'd suggest you evacuate townsfolk just in case. Full moon hits, no matter how good yer guards are, ye aint dealin' with two dozen werewolves in a feedin' frenzy." He glanced to the window with a grim look. "...We got an' idea how t' deal with it. But you best be ready iffen that falls through." He turned his head towards the enthusiastic wizard. "...least the wizard's still here. Maybe I can buy some emergency scrolls or potions."
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