You never know what's going to happen of an eve....

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Slayne squints as the Skara blacksmith loses his attention, his head turning sharply to the window. He listens and hears again....

"Ho eyo he hum..."

"Nah.." he says, staring out the second floor window.

Soon the top of a jaunty green hat passes below, the wearer just out of sight. Slayne tosses the narrow sword to the smith for repair and thunders down the steps and out the front door. "Nooo! THUD!" he hears behind him but ignores...


Rejoined finally, Puck and Slayne tour the land in the dead of night. This scribe is sworn to secrecy about the events that transpired in their trek to Yew that evening. Suffice it to say, Slayne was embarrassed by a Lich at one point and was heard to be cursing in an unknown tongue.

Weary, after a night of adventure celebrating the end of Puck's long sojourn across the sea, they decide to spend what little remained of the night at Empath Abbey.


Puck heads off to secure them a room while Slayne makes a deposit in the bank.

"First on the left", Puck yells from down the hallway.

Finishing up his business, Slayne walks through the strangely quiet and empty abbey. As he approaches the door to the room, he hears a sharp noise. "Crack!" Then.. a thud.. Looking first for broken floorboards, he looks around and up at the ceiling.. No..

Finally he enters the room and finds:

The window open... Puck's hat on the floor by the window... A coin of Magincian mintage on the floor...

Rolling his eyes and looking upward, Slayne says, "This is a joke right? Get out from under the bed!

Nothing.. Searching the room reveals nothing else. He leans out the window and sees tracks leading off into the vinyard. Becoming alarmed, Slayne rushes outside but nothing further can be found as the heavy rain has almost washed those few tracks away now. Searching around the environs until dawn, he decides to send off a few pigeons and seek assistance at the tavern. Knowing well that Puck would return to the tavern as soon as possible, it seems the best course.

He hurries back southward and waits out the day impatiently. Finally, just as he is heading off back to Yew to search again, a stranger approaches him.


Brin Patrick: G'day ranger

Brin Patrick: *smiles*

Slayne: Hail

Slayne: Greetings to ye Slayne: *nods*

Brin Patrick: I'm looking for a tavern called... Que's I believe Brin Patrick: Ye know it's whereabouts?

Slayne: oh aye? Slayne: Yes.. I do.. Let me show ye.. Just a few steps away. Just came from there.

Brin Patrick: *smiles* Brin Patrick: Thank'ee

Slayne: Down this'n way

Brin Patrick: Ah

Slayne: `*kicks the foundation* Slayne: That'un

Brin Patrick: *smiles* Brin Patrick: Thank'ee very much You see: a magpie Slayne: Yer most welcome.. Bit of a' hurry I'm in. Otherwise....

Brin Patrick: I'm supposed to meet a friend here

Slayne: *Squints* Me name be Slayne feller Slayne: What's yours?

Brin Patrick: Hmm, rather empty, eh?

Slayne: Aye.. usually is.. *smiles*

Brin Patrick: Might ye have the time as well?

Slayne: Well.. actually.. not sure.. just woke up.. morning.. tis morning.. lemme squint at the sun

Brin Patrick: *nods*

Slayne" *steps outside and looks up* Slayne: ha' past noon.. moonglow savings time

Brin Patrick: *smiles* Brin Patrick: Ah, my thanks...

Slayne: Which.. erm... makes me hungry Slayne: Care fer a bite?

Brin Patrick: Ah, surely Brin Patrick: I jus' sailed in from Magincia

Slayne: Let's see what theyv'e got stored..

Brin Patrick: Terribly hungry

A full bottle of ale.

Slayne: ah.. the most necessary thing

Brin Patrick: *grins at the ale* Brin Patrick: Excellent.. excellent..

Brin Patrick: My thanks.... What was thy name again?

Brin Patrick: *hic*

Slayne: Me name is Slayne

Brin Patrick: *nods*

Brin Patrick: M'name's Brin Brin Patrick: *pats his full stomach*

Slayne: Pleased to meet ye Slayne: Room fer some a' that? You see: a baked pie

Brin Patrick: *grins at the pie*

Brin Patrick: I'll try m'best

Brin Patrick: *takes a piece* Brin Patrick: 'fraid I couldnae finish it

Slayne: *nods* Slayne: well. I don't want to put it back with er.. teethmarks in it.. Slayne: an' I can't eat it meself

Brin Patrick: Ye happen to know a fellow by the name of Puck? Brin Patrick: I'm supposed to meet him here

Slayne: Well. aye.. I er.. know him well

Brin Patrick: Hmm Brin Patrick: *nods*

Slayne: I hope he does show up.. Slayne: I saw 'im last evening Slayne: *squints*

Brin Patrick: Oh, aye?

Slayne: Aye.. up in Yew Slayne: at the abbey

Brin Patrick: Hm, probably sleeping off a hangover if it's only noon Brin Patrick: *chuckles*

Slayne: I'm doubting that.. Slayne: ye see.. He seemed to 'a gone missing

Brin Patrick: Hm Brin Patrick: How's that?

Slayne: we was jest getting a room.. an' he jest dissappeared.. Slayne: out the window it appears

Brin Patrick: *scratches his beard*

Slayne: but it wasn't voluntary Slayne: I kin tell ye that

Brin Patrick: *nods to himself*

Slayne: Because I found his hat on the floor Slayne: an' the window open Slayne: an' this here coin on the floor too

Brin Patrick: Seems I've come too late

Slayne: Where did you say you came from? You see: gold coin Slayne: *Slaps a coin on the table*

Brin Patrick: Magincia Brin Patrick: *looks at the coin*

Brin Patrick: Aye.. this be one of ours

Slayne: ours?

Brin Patrick: The crown and lion Brin Patrick: Magincian coinage

Slayne: aye. I kin read.. Slayne: *winces*

Brin Patrick: *smiles*

Slayne: *warily* How's this yer meeting him the day a'fter I find this..

Brin Patrick: He left port the day before I did, on the Sea Hunter

Slayne: *listens*

Brin Patrick: I wasn't able to arrange passage until this morning, and was to meet him here when I finally did arrive

Slayne: aye.. I'm sure he expected to be here today

Brin Patrick: I had best be going.. see if I can find what happened.. Brin Patrick: If you'll excuse me.. Ah, thank'ee for the food

Slayne: If not else but to see some a' the other rangers Slayne: One moment!

Brin Patrick: Hmm?

Slayne: Well, I'm looking fer him too.. I came here jest to see if any other rangers Slayne: were about

Brin Patrick: *looks at your belt, with the heart-tree emblem* Brin Patrick: I've saw one of ye in Skara earlier..

Slayne: *nods* Slayne: Do ye have any idea where he might be?

Brin Patrick: Puck, or the other ranger?

Slayne: Both! But what's yer business w' 'im? Puck.. I mean

Brin Patrick: Ah.. nothing out of the ordinary. A business venture Brin Patrick: We were to meet here to discuss it

Slayne: *nods* It's jest right strange to find that coin.. then you today Slayne: Somebody's taken 'im I think. No idea who took 'im?

Brin Patrick: Some idea... Rival investors.... Brin Patrick: *sits again*

Slayne: Ye say? Who are they when they're at home?

Brin Patrick: See... Puck came to me with knowledge of a new gold deposit in an uncharted mountain range Brin Patrick: Apparently he had come across it in his travels

Slayne: huh..

Slayne: I've no doubt he'd find something odd somewhere

Brin Patrick: When he came to my office in Magincia Brin Patrick: My... former partner was also present

Slayne: *listens*

Brin Patrick: I expect he took Puck to be brought to the mountains first Brin Patrick: And lay claim to it before me Brin Patrick: I had paid Puck half the gold promised before sailing here Brin Patrick: Likely why he had that Magincian coin

Slayne: The back a' me hand to the bugger! *stands up* Slayne: Where is this feller ye think? Slayne: I want to talk to 'im

Brin Patrick: Wherever the gold is Brin Patrick: *shrugs*

Slayne: *flexes his fingers*

Brin Patrick: Puck wouldn't tell me a thing beforehand Brin Patrick: Said he would lead me to the mountains, and to meet him here

Slayne: *nods*

Brin Patrick: *shrugs* Brin Patrick: 'tis all I know

Slayne: Well. there's mountains.. and there's mountains.. all o'ver these lands.. Slayne: *sits back down* Slayne: Bloody hell.. I reckon we'll have to start searching 'em.. Slayne: an' theres a lot more mountains than there is the town a' Yew...

Brin Patrick: *nods* Brin Patrick: Seems that way

Slayne: I'll just post a note over here.. for help.. and I'll start now..

Slayne: Well.. dammit.. I will as soon as I find a quill an dsome ink

Brin Patrick: *smiles* Brin Patrick: Perhaps ye should find your ranger associates Brin Patrick: And then we can be off Brin Patrick: I'll wait here for you

Slayne: aye.. I'll do that.. Slayne: I'll be back shortly... *pointedly* I'll expect to see you when I get back

Brin Patrick: *nods*

Slayne: Make yerself free a' that pie if you get itchy

Slayne: *leaves*

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