In reply to Justin (msg #25):

The Blond warrior grinned at Justin, then Duran's grin went to a smile, "Too true Brother Justin, Wait and I shall accompany you to Eta's realm. I'll not take chances with offense to the ones that offer healing." When he caught up to Justin he fell in step beside him.

  Inside the  Temple  of Eta, there was  the smell of dryflowers being  burned, the alter had  a Figure of   The White  Lady. She  held a golden coin in her right hand, and a scale  set at balence..in he rleft.

  There were a few farmer types  praying in the  log-cut  pews. several clerics  and Preists busied themselves, one was teaching Youner folks who wore  white robes, something from  the Tome he  held.

 A slender  Half-elven  woman came to them, Good  Day, Master Nightblade..you bring  friends to worship? Or do you seek the Lady's  consuel?

After Ivyain replies to the Elf Justin greets the slender Half-elven woman with a flourished bow. May Eta's grace be with Thee, Thy Kinflok anst Issue. One beith Devout Justin Havslan  he introduced.
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  The woman  smiles  at Justin..a warrior of our  Lady. My My  Ivyian...  she stops her  smile fades only a little  as she see the arrows on all that have followed him in, Lord Kree has taken these folks into his group. I may only hope, thier actions  lean more to the good then to the dark...

  A Voice behind  them comes,..it is my hope, thier  actions lean more to  putting those of the dark, into the ground, so they make ...more rapidly..meet thier gods, thus seeking thier wisdom...firsthand...

 Kree stood to the BAck as he Added,  Thw White Lady's  sister, found it in her heart, to aid  our  cause...might Eta...do likewise?

 Kree made no move to explain what was in the sack, marked with  the sign of the shattered Mirror...but he made it visbale to the woman.

 ...you bring that thing..into the White LAdy's  house!

 ..It  belongs to me and mine now..so it should , nay matter..what sign in carries...we seek aid...in hunting  down Catfolk, that have been attacking  caravans, and taking priosners...we wish to....stop them...

In reply to Etas house (msg #29):

Master Kree wouldst Thee wish one to track mud through Thy house. he indicates the shatterd mirror. Perchance Thee wouldst care to leave such in the outer chamber...

    I find it odd, The Dark Lady's  people, did not  fear my Goldencoin necklace..why woudl the handmaiden of the White Lady..fear a mere bag?

 The half elf drew her  head up as she hrumphed Kree nods,..tis  only your standing...both in the village...and in the eyes  of the White Lady...that i do not toos you out...ask what you need, then let the worship to those who stand  by the White Lady, alone..  , a smile on his face,we seek...if possible..the where abouts of the CVatfoot who are raiding...The Dark Lady was them within a days  ride  of the Village...but  we know not  what diretions...also...might you spare  some healing draughts  for my comrades?

 The Woman  turned  and gestured to  an Underling who went and fetched a  bowl, pouring water that was in  the font at the alter , in it..she cast a spell..after  a bit, she  said,..they come  from the eat..down the road....from the sea...that is the best i can do....as far  as  Healing draughts..we might spare you 2...

  Kree nods as he looks into the balck bag, I thnak you for that..it will go well with the  4  The Dark Lady's  Handmaiden gave us....

 Her  eyes  narrowed, 3 then..i was unprepared for your  needs..elsewise i would give more... she pouted though her eyes narrowed...on of the youngh ones approached with a  white bag, the Gold coin of  Eta on it. They handed it to Justin.

  Onc emore I thank yuou..and the Sister's names where be spread across the  realms  by me and mine...I will go not, and allow those who wish to offer prayer to the White LAdy thier  time...

  Kree heads out the door, leaving two gold coins in the  YUounger  sage's hand.

In reply to Kree Quickshadow (msg #31):

Justin takes the white bag, thanking the accolite in the process. When Kree leaves he turns to the Priestess, waiting for permission to speak.

  the Half-lf  looks at Justin,..yuou wish to speak?  Warrior of the White Lady?

In reply to Eta's (msg #33):

Indeed Mistress of the White Lady, We hath several queries if Thee hath such time.

  The  Lady talks  with Justin, off to the side..she seems quite pleased he is talking to her.

Durzak will pray at the temle of Eta for good success in the coming days when he leaves the temple he will leave 3 gold coins and then head to the temple of Neta to pray that his enemies will have bad success in the days to come when he leaves he the temple he will leaves 3 gold coins. Then he will head back to the inn and find a room where he can get himself some sleep.

In reply to eta's house (msg #35):

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He examined the pouch with he was given

 Teh Pritess merely waves her  hand as she speaks to him,  Thr Priestesses died, as they used thier arts and skills  to find the daughter...neither House, will waste another devot's life...

  One of thr Male  priests thanks Durzak for  his prayers  and for the offering....when he enters  the house  of Neta. The place is a bit darker....but the atler is light by a purplishlight. There another  beautiful woman stands, in her hand, a broken mirror, in the other.. a balnce. that is set..at even.

  A woman, Half-drow  by her look. Thanks Durzak for his offerings...Durxak feels more  confindent now...as if  each House  has spurred him on somehow.

  They leave  the Houses of the Sisters. The group walks towards the Village center  once  more. By now there are many children scampering about, Elven, half elven, Human and a dwarf  child or two.

 The Yongest of the Sages, who maintain the Totem ,Meet with Kree,Good Hunter. Might you spare a story for the children. They always look to those who return, for some stories  to think on, and perhaps...spread among themsleves?

 He  Pats the  Woman on the  shoulder, He waves the others on to the Inn if they want, then he sits at the base of the Totem. A small Human girl crawels Up into his lap. And Elven boy stands  next to him Holding Kree's  bow, as if it came from the gods.

  Right then..Let us  begin..one story mind you, then i must get some rest...for My comrades and I Hunt tomorrow... the kids ooooohed at that and settled down to listen.

   Once...a fsrmer  had a small plot of  land. that was his own. He would grow crops  for the king, as well as himself.. However...there were Orcs, who would raid  farms  he looked at the children a half smile on his lips,<DarkGreen>So came the time..the Farmer  Caught  two orcs, the  the King's side of the farm...he killed one with his pitchfork, the other he captured...He was going to  kill the Orc  outright, but thought for a moment..the farmer said..." Go..tell your people to leave my farm alone...or more of you will die..."

  The King  came the next day, looking over farms,  and gatahering crops in his wagons to take to the walled city,where his castle lay,"..Farmer? Your crops are not  as full as they should be?"...The Framer frowned, pointing at the dead  orc, I killed a raiding orc..another escaped...but thier comrades made off with some of your crops...."

 The  King Laughed,"...no..my friend..they made off  with some of  YOUR crops...for my amount must be met, before you take your share...."

  The farmer wanted to protest, but the King's men  began to harvest  crops  from both his field and the farmer's field...when they left, the farmer  had some crops  left in his own field, but  he would not be earning extra coin this   time, by selling his excess. The Poor farmer was beside himself. He had worked hard...only to  be robbed by both the Orcs and the King..."

 Two weeks later. The farmer was on his way to a nearby Village, some crops  he had that he would sell so his  family would have coin for the winter...He came Upon a scene..The same tribe of orcs and attacked   a Kings  caravan...and they were , even now, taking the King's daughter to sell or use as a slave... The farmer just watched...the orcs took off. levaving the battered  guards behind...as the farmer passed the wounded and dying men, the  leader of the caravan looked up and said,"...You could have helped saved the princess?  You should have charged in and they would have fled!..."

  The farmer shook his head, as he looked down at them,"..I had to sell my excess croips, since the orcs and the king robbed me.....My Family needs must be met first, the King's  family comes next. Since  my family was shown so little thought , by the king? I merely follow his example, and  care for mine first..."

 ...so....You remember this. YOur  Clan and  your  family comes first. And seek not, to hope those of power will aid you. For in the end? only those of Blood...will Care....

 At This  Ivy Raises his  Bow  and Gives  a Hunting  Yell...all the kids , and many of the pople passing By Join in.

 Kree stands  Up and takes his bow back from the LAd...and proceeds to the Inn.
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Thanking the Priestess for her council Justin moved towards the alter and sat on one of the well used pews. Casting off thoughts that the Sister wasn't all that informative; he offered thanks to Eta. Several hours later he crossed to the temple of Neta peeked inside quietly asked if the goddess would see that ill luck fell to those who interfered with Eta plans. Hoped that he wasn't noticed loitering outside the temple as he  slipping away from its entrance and made his way to the Inn they were to meet.
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  Justin  arrives  at the Temples. One of the  Ladies  of Neta is out cleaning the  Dark glass on the door of the Temple. She sees  Justin  and Bows  slightly, before going back to her duties.

  In the Temple of  Eta. He is greeted  by a young Half-elf woman, her robes count her  Just below Preistess, of the temple.Well  Met, I have  heard the  noises in the Village...Your Hunt  was good, was it not?

 Durzak enters  the  Temple, She smiles to him as well,Well...it is good to see, your company  gives Eta her due...of that, we are happy, for it  brings  us more chances  of her favor!

In reply to Temples of  Eta, Neta (msg #41):

Respectfully Justin returned the Neta Devotees bow. Turning he headed into the temple of Eta
Smiling warmly towards the Novice Indeed Praise Eta for Her guiding hand, T'was so, save the loss of one Duran. May Eta guide his steps in the afterlife, least he be of another following
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Having little interest in the Village, Rolf takes up a place not far from the gates and settles in, watching and waiting for anything of interest.

  Walking  about the village, Lucy  sees what most vilage have.  Trades men working, the Smitty seems to be very busy and  has  a couple  apprentices...down the  'street' is the Bowery and Fltechers..some small  merchants, and   some  fresh food stands.

  In the Center  she sees the Totem with the Lighted  tiles  with the Hunters names on them, along  side thier name is the score of  foes thay have killed.

 There is  a nice Inn, and a backery, of sorts near the Inn..there is  a  grenral Goods  store, it seems  most weapons and such  need to be purcvhased  from the   Smitty of  Fletchers..

  The Temples to Eta  and Neta  sit  right next to each other, almost as if forging both  sides of luck, into one object.

  Rolf can talk to the  GAte guards, or passing  folks if he wishes,  The Cat has been taken to the  Elders.

In reply to Temples of  Eta, Neta (msg #41):

I came to offer thanks to Eta for luck in the hunt and to offer a pray for our falling comrade.
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In reply to Durzak Glorgrim (msg #45):

Justin smiled pleasently at Durzak Such be rightly undertaken, Goodfellow Glorgrim. Tis pleasing to know Thee be inclined to pay homage unto Eta anst her sister

  Somehours  later, Kree  walkes  down the path from the  Elder's Hall heading towards the Inn. As he enters the Innhe loks around  for  a larger table  and ehads for it, asking the two peple who are there if they would please move, as he is ecpecting the rest of  his unit.

 The two nod there heads  and move  off, the server girl comes over and take his order. She smiles  and hurries off. Another server  girl returns with a bottle of Elven Gold and a Glass, while  the meals  are being prepared.

Rolf looks over at the gate guards.  He was typically happy to be left alone with his thoughts, but he had some information he needed.  Moving over, he gives the guards a nod by way of introduction and greeting.  "What happens to captured cat folk around here?"

After all, if the captive cat needed to be put down, Rolf was as good a choice to do it as anyone.

 TRhge Human Guard  smiles at Rolf, then Looked to  his elevn partner. Hey?  The New Arrow  wants to know  what  hapopenes to the Captured cats...

  The  elf  smiles, just a bit.they are questioned...we  use the  same  ways to question, we have learned  from the slavers... they ...most always...tell us  what  we wish to know...if they die  before that..well?  we didn't lose anything  we didn't have...I saw Kree walking towards the Inn..one owuld have to guess..the  questioning...is over..

Rolf nods, appreciation for the lack of coddling of the catfolk plain on his face, "Then I best see if there's need t' put the bastard down.  A good day to you."  Which is practically a speech for the taciturn Rolf.

Heading for the Inn with a quick step, Rolf is hopeful that he's not missed out on a chance to send yet another catfolk to its death.