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Scales of War: DnD 4e PBF
S.K. Ren:
Adis fell back a step and put an arm around Norian's shoulder. "You bet! Say Norian, you ever wonder what Pelor looks like..."
Madtrixr:
"Why, yes. I have always wondered what Pelor REALLY looked like. I mean," Norian looks quizzical for a second, "They sort of give us an approximation while we're learning the ways of a Cleric, and his "face" adorns my holy symbol, but I've always wondered what he would appear as to me. Why do you ask?"
S.K. Ren:
"Well then you are in luck my friend because I, Adis, have the ability to random gaze into the outer planes and if I'm lucky I will take a peek into Elysium. So should I see Pelor, I will get back to you..."
Tavana:
The Hall of Great Valor is a well constructed wooden building, about 50 feet in width, and twice that in length. It appears to have been quite heavily damaged in last nights festivities: chairs and tables are scattered and strewn about. Flame scarred boards sag from the vaulted ceiling, and in a few places it seems that the roof might actually collapse. A hodgepodge of people are trying to clear the rubble and five in the centre are actually constructing scaffolds to fix the roof. These people seem to know what they are doing, and tend to pay you little to no attention.
Hailing two dwarves entering with a huge wooden beam gets you pointed in the direction of where Javil is most likely to be - a small room on the far side of the rubble. Getting five people across the rubble littered floor is no small task, and it takes the better part of half an hour before you are able to knock at a small door with the inscription "Scholar of Valor". The door was not locked, and apparently not sealed at all. It swings slowly inwards, and after a few seconds a disheveled looking man stops rifling through a pile of paper work to acknowledge your entry.
His eyes narrow at you, and he doesn't appear very welcoming. "What? What do you want? If you're here to help with the Hall, ask the dwarves in the centre of the room. They'll give you a task."
S.K. Ren:
"Actually we were told that some items of interest we stolen during the raid. We have come to inquire, at Councilman Troyas behest, about them and any information about the Red Hand."
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