Café de Nuit

Bennedict fetches another log and stokes up the fire.

Bennedict rolls over, his hands reaching for his crossbow.

"I can keep an eye on things here, if you like," he sleepily mutters.

"Yes," Bennedict replies, "Or more properly, a set of rooms." He lays out the sleeping arrangements the group has used on their few stops at Inns together thus far.

This place reminds Bennedict too much of what hes read of the Western Core's perpetual menace, Falcovnia. He turns the collar of his overcoat up against the cold and hurries to the Inn, trying to keep a low profile. Once there he'll make arrangements for the group's lodging.

"Most of the details eluded us. I wish we had managed to capture the culprit, but I can tell you what we found."

He details what they discovered, telling them everything they've found and showing some of the sketches of the less plausible things he had made in his notebook.

"You should know that the small, plantlike creatures many of your people saw were not the source of your town's trouble, but rather a symptom," Bennedict continues. "We have forged a tenuous peace with them. They are to have left your village, but I would caution your men to be wary o...

Bennedict tucks the charcoal pencil back into his notebook and stands, walking out into the light to greet the returning soldiers. He raises his hand in greeting. "Hello. We're glad to report that the town is more or less rid of the recent troubles you encountered. Have you managed to collect m...

"True as that may be Bennedict, the plant men are far from here. Your unique rapport and understanding of the situation would be crucial when we try to explain what happened to the authorities." Bennedict nods. "That being the case, I can oblige. How sure are you that they're gone?&q...

"I can remain here and deal with the portal. The plant men and I have...some sort of rapport established, so if things break down maybe I can avoid any more conflict"

Translation of IC post: I have magic circle against evil and prayer on deck. Who would be a good centrally-located person for Magic Circle, I wonder?

Raen was trying to keep his lunch inside his stomach. "I am sure there is a nice welcome party awaiting us" he said sarcastically after the disgusting display. "Anyone has any protective magic left? " Benn's face is a battlefield where surprise and horror are struggling for cont...

I've got glowy magic glasses that help me search good!

Not much else though...

Bennedict nods. "Clive, perhaps you could go fetch one of those dead creatures from above?"

Spot 0 +2

Looking much heartened after application of healing magic, Bennedict will move towards the indicated trap door and give it a cautious glance.