Minneapolis for a few days and then hitting wineries and breweries in Wisconsin... Should be fun!

Just to let everyone know, I'll be out of touch starting Thursday for about 10 days (vacation!).

I'll post when I get back.

Thanks!

Hragg has a bad feeling about this ritual... "Forgive my ignorance; I've never been the sharpest lance in the tourney. What effect will the completion of this ritual have? And, pray tell me, what measures ensure such a thing will not come to fruition?"

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"Did someone hang a sign outside to let everyone know who we are and what we do here?" Hragg grumbles. He sets his shield aright on his arm and has his axe ready for trouble. "Arlette, would you open the door?" The dwarf smiles a bit to himself. They had certainly roused someone by their activity. ...

Hragg follows along with Hilda. He feels uncomfortable around human clerics, and also uncomfortable in the presence of the lovely dwarven cleric. To combat this, he is vigilant and looks aggressive as they walk through the town. His hand rarely leaving the handle of his axe and his eyes darting at a...

Hragg trembles in rage and frustration. How can this man claim to own these people? The dwarf is fairly certain he could cut the tall man down, but to what end? The group would be slaughtered and the slumberers taken in any event. He mutters a prayer of forgiveness to Clangeddin, for the slumberers'...

"He's lying about something. Stand down, sir!" Hragg casts shield of faith on himself (+2 to AC).

Sense Motive [1d20+2]

Hragg also tries to determine his honesty. "Are you with the temple, then, Sir?" He asks, assuming that only a cleric could hope to heal such a thing.

He looks for a holy (or unholy) symbol.

KnowLedge (ReLigion) [1d20+5]

Hragg is chagrined by his failure to detect the intruder, swearing under his breath in dwarvish. When Arlette speaks, he moves to her right side, his axe hanging in his hand. "We thought the door secured." He says, motioning to HIlda to check the door to ensure no further visitors appear. "Why could...