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Dionysus: Arsul, you get a strange feeling on the way back to the inn.
Dionysus: Arsul?
Arsul_T: yes
Arsul_T: what kind of feeling
Dionysus: The feeling is that someone is watching you.
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- Arsul_T turns his head, listening, coming to a slow shuffling stop
Dionysus: No unusual sounds come out.
- Arsul_T starts to walk again. Does he still feel that way
Arsul_T: ?
Dionysus: Yes.
Dionysus: Someone is definitely watching you.
- Arsul_T stops again, but not in the middle of the thouroughfare. Against a building. "What do you want?" he asks
Dionysus: After a moment, "Damn your senses." The voice is a thick Guidrean accent (Australian)
Dionysus: You hear heavy boots coming up.
- Dionysus gasps. "Arsul, he's got a gun."
Arsul_T: "move behind me. Hunny!"
Dionysus: "Aye, that I do. And we'll be having your tongue kept still, little man."
Dionysus: Sweet
Dionysus: r init new
Dionysus: r init hunter 15 hunny 14
: INIT: hunter [15] 16 17 18
: INIT: hunny [14] 18 24 24
Arsul_T: r init 9
: INIT: Arsul_T [9] 13 18 18
Arsul_T: (thought it was Blake Guidry for a second(
Dionysus: tr hunny 14 hunter dodge 13
Dionysus: r hunny 14 hunter dodge 13
: Dionysus [hunny: 14] 15 19 24
: Dionysus [hunter dodge: 13] 15 16 18
Dionysus: r stunhunter 13+3 wound 13+3 stunhunny 22 wound 22
: Dionysus [stunhunter: 13+3=16] 18 21 23
: Dionysus [wound: 13+3=16] 17 19 25
: Dionysus [stunhunny: 22] 31 32 32
: Dionysus [wound: 22] 27 31 32
Arsul_T: well shit
Dionysus: You hear the sound of rending cloth & flesh, a scream, & then the startled gasps of a crowd.
- Dionysus graps your shirt. You can feel him hiding behind you.
Arsul_T: "Hunny!" he calls her back and that's my action
Arsul_T: or hold?
Arsul_T: I dunno
Dionysus: The man is dead. Battle ove.r
Dionysus: A buzzing voice says, "Maraddons?"
- Arsul_T pats his side to call her back
Arsul_T: "Yes?"
Dionysus: "You will come with usz."
Arsul_T: "What happened?" he mutters to Dionysus, behind him
Dionysus: "Hunny ripped the man open. He was going to shoot you."
- Arsul_T nods slightly and waits for someone to move so he can follow the sound
- Dionysus steps forward & leads you, if you intend to follow the Atanaxan
Arsul_T: we were told to come
Arsul_T: we're a blind man and a halfling
Arsul_T: what the hell else are we gonna do?
Dionysus: It's a few moments' walk to a surprisingly cool building, the sounds indicating there's a lot of people here.
Dionysus: A buzzing voice asks, "What isz happening in the szquare?"
Arsul_T: Is it asking me?
Dionysus: As far as you can tell
Arsul_T: "A man followed us."
Arsul_T: "Me."
Dionysus: "The one that wasz disemboweled?"
Arsul_T: "The Prophet Hunter."
Dionysus: "A merchant?"
Arsul_T: "What?"
Dionysus: "He isz profit hunter? That is merchant, yes?"
- Arsul_T barks a laugh (it probably sounds terrifying and very loud)
Arsul_T: "No. Prophet.... Future seer?"
Dionysus: "You make sztrange szoundsz. Bear is szeer?"
Arsul_T: "Which sounds?" he asks confused.
Dionysus: "Your roarsz."
Arsul_T: "No, she's not."
Arsul_T: "Oh. right."
Dionysus: "Then why isz bear killing?"
Arsul_T: "He was hunting me. He had a gun. Yes, Dionysus?"
- Dionysus nods.
- Arsul_T turns his head toward where Dionysus last was
Dionysus: "He was menacing."
Dionysus: There's a click as the cricket nods.
Dionysus: A conversation in High Atanaxan begins
Dionysus: Finally, a different bug voice says, "Wasz man known to you before?"
Arsul_T: "What're they saying?" he mumbles
- Arsul_T shakes his head. "no."
Dionysus: No one answers
Dionysus: "Very well."
- Arsul_T shifts uneasily, waiting
Dionysus: "Do you... claim reward?"
Arsul_T: "Reward?"
Dionysus: "The man wasz... szerial killer. Reward for hisz capture."
- Arsul_T frowns and after a moment. "What is it?"
Dionysus: The price he names is about 5000 dollars.
Arsul_T: "Yes, we'll take it."
Dionysus: He nods, & a moment later, he puts a heavy sack of money in your hands.
Arsul_T: "You have healers here?"
Dionysus: "Yesz, szome."
Arsul_T: he looks uncomfortable. "For me?"
Dionysus: You hear a click, then, "You need healing? The man szhot you?"
Arsul_T: "No, something else."
Dionysus: "You may aszk them. Szhow your friend to the healersz, little Maraddons."
- Dionysus takes your hand.
- Arsul_T lets him lead us
Arsul_T: me
Dionysus: A moment later, a human voice says, "Well, then. Maraddonians, are you?"
- Arsul_T turns to the voice. "Yes."
Dionysus: "What seems to be bothering you, sirs?"
- Dionysus says, "It's Arsul."
Arsul_T: (oh!)
Arsul_T: "My lungs."
Dionysus: "Lungs? Ahh. Lift your shirt, please?"
Arsul_T: "They're bad, and I need to fix them."
- Arsul_T pulls the shirt over his head as he speaks
Dionysus: He puts his ears to your back.
Dionysus: "Breathe deeply."
- Arsul_T does, trying not to cough
Dionysus: You do cough.
- Arsul_T lets it out when it's clear he can't hold it
Dionysus: The doctor says, "You're dying of lung cancer, sir. There's not much I can do."
Arsul_T: "Nobody in the city could help?"
Dionysus: There's a pause, then, "There might be someone... But he's very unreliable."
Arsul_T: "Who?"
Dionysus: "The Wanderer is in town. He's... a strange old man. He stays outside at night, sleeping by the river, they say."
Arsul_T: "The Wanderer?" he confirms. "Thank you."
Arsul_T: he pays the man with some of his reward
Dionysus: The man gasps, "This is too much, sir."
Dionysus: He tries to press some back into your hand.
- Arsul_T lets him give back some but not as much as he tried to
Dionysus: He says from the floor level (meaning he's bowing), "Thank you, good sir."
- Arsul_T reaches down to try and pull him gently back up. When he's standing he pats him on the back. "Thank you."
Arsul_T: "The inn?" he asks Dionysus
- Dionysus says, "Sounds good."