Where Few Tread|Flux

[Kender Bard]

Somewhere between the foot of the Talen'sul mountains and Flux, Talon walks, humming to himself. He's not quite sure how they intend to reach the priests again. The last time had been more luck than anything. "Think there'll be an escort priests waiting at the gates or are we going to have to send a message somehow?"

[Northen Light36]

Amaro frowns, as uncertain as Talon is. "I'm not sure," he admits. "It might be safer to try and find a way to send a message."

[Kender Bard]

"I can do that myself," Talon replies cheerfully. "Of course everone else in Flux will hear it too."

[Northen Light36]

Amaro sighes and nods. "Go ahead. At least this time you won't bring half of Maelstrom out to attack you."

[Kender Bard]

Since Talon didn't know exactly where the priests lived in Flux, he went for an even more blundering approach, and merely amplified his voice with his powers after touching his sign and chanting.

"Priests of Soahc, my friend and I have come to have a word with you. Please come to the gates of Flux immediately." He paused and listened to the long lasting echo and smiled in some pride to himself. "I think I got some good distance on that one, what do you think?"

[Northen Light36]

Amaro chuckles. "Unless they're deaf, I'm sure the priests will have heard that. The girls themselves probably heard you."

[Kender Bard]

"That would be nice," Talon replies mildly, grinning to himself. "But how long do you think they'll keep us waiting?"

[Northen Light36]

"Not too long, I hope," grumbles Amaro. "I didn't particually enjoy this place the last time we visited..."

[Kender Bard]

"We got the girls out of it," Talon pointed out. "I think that makes it one of the best places I've ever been."

[Northen Light36]

Amaro rolls his eyes. "I wouldn't go that far, although I am glad we meet the girls. They're both too bright to have been left here, although I wish Acqua would use her intelligence for something other then relieving people of their belongings." Despite the complaint, there's a flicker of pride in Amaro's eyes at the mention of his 'student', although it's swiftly replaced by his usual scowl as he waits for the priests.

[Kender Bard]

After a rather long and boring wait, a young man clad in pure black robes, with his cowl pulled over his face, approaches them from the other side of the gates, clutching at the medallion on his neck. "Who seeks the realm of anarchy and madness?"

[Northen Light36]

"We seek to speak with the priests," replies Amaro coldly, looking unimpressed with the man's display.

[Kender Bard]

"I am a priest!" he declares, throwing open the gates and striding through. "What is it you've come to see me about?"

[Northen Light36]

Amaro eyes him. "We're seeking infomation on a woman who came here around twenty years or so ago. She had two young girls with her, one of them was a infant at the time. Can you tell us anything about a woman like that?"

[Kender Bard]

"We get lots of people," the man replies smoothly. "And twenty years is a very long time for someone so insignificant to remain in memory."