Stiers, shaken not stirred.

Submitted by Nick W. on Thu, 6/17/2010 at 10:10pm

 
Dalgoon gives up looking for the absent paladin and sheriff. Walking in front of the healer?s den he stops suddenly and turns to the young wizard at his side. He looks as though he?s surprised to see him there. Clearly he hasn?t heard a word he said as they walked along.  
 
 
?Well since members of the council can attack the townsfolk here with no repercussion I should take matters into my own hands.? Dalgoon?s hands glow with magical energy as he starts to chant a spell. Then suddenly he stops, and looks around. ?Perhaps that?s a bit messy.? Dalgoon looks thoughtful.
 
 
Reaching deeply in one sleeve of his robe he reaches impossibly deeply in, nearly crawling into it. A scrap of cloth falls out onto the ground at the feet of the young wizard. Then the wizard falls into his robes and disappears as the robes are sucked into themselves. 

Dalgoon is gone.
 

*Billows of smoke have been seen constantly from the warriors hall forge.  Dreygor hasn't been seen leaving the hall in over a month*

Astrum leans down and picks up the scroll.  He stows it in a fold in his cloak and then dissappears in between the trees back to his lodging.  Upon arriving, he opens the scroll to read it.