The runners knew exactly where they were heading. They each met with a group of cultists, from which they would spread to different directions, this repeating once more before they were scouring through the entirety of the camp, looking for the names Parum, Torag, Orchid and Shepard. And to their pleasure, they could easily find two of them in the same place. "Torag and Orchid, of the group led by Parum, are we correct?" they would be addressed before being ushered to move along. "Morndath waits for you at the big tent. Won't do good to keep her waiting, so go on now." A peaceful enough suggestion on its own, but they carried themselves with a certain level of nervousness and stayed behind to make sure they would be heading for the right direction. The veteran was much less scared by this fact though.

"Oh, would you look at that! Morndath herself! You must've done well boys! Who knows, you might even get a little piece of the Hoard for yourselves to keep. Maybe even a weapon or a suit of armour for you, impatient one!" he would deliver with a boisterous laugh and raised his tankard, drinking for the good fortune of his new acquaintances. Yet once they were gone, the smile would drain off of his face as he looked after Orchid and mumbled to himself: "Just you better not go lying to her like that, lad." There was nobody close who would hear the sentiments though.

As for Parum, a cultist would jog up to her and share his business with her after a short, almost formal bow. "Parum, the leader of the bunch who brought in the newest prisoner, no? You may have struck something unexpectedly good. Morndath herself wants to meet with you. Big tent, I'm sure you know where it is. I would not keep her waiting", she was told, not much unlike the others had been. They, too, would linger to see if Parum headed in the right direction. Of course, this lingering served a dual purpose. Were one not to go, they would raise an alarm. Such were Cyanwrath's orders.

Nonetheless once everyone was gathered, Kyra having joined them just as well for the sake of upholding the ruse, they would find themselves inside the tent and standing on a rough carpet, facing two people dressed in purple. Cyanwrath they knew, who could forget something as unusual as a blue half-dragon in a span less than a day, but Morndath was a new one to them. They had seen a flash of her from the battlements, but now she was here in person. All things considered, there was a rather tomboyish look to the human, her black hair cut into something resembling a rough bowl cut and her face being of somewhat rougher disposition than most women one would meet. "Ah, there you are. So you were the ones that captured the very champion of Greenest, if I am to believe the report you gave to one of my underlings... and Cyanwrath's eyes. The latter has never done me wrong. So just to make things clear, I would like to ask a few questions."

On that final sentence, a bunch cultists in the heavier armaments stepped into the tent behind the group, two of them behind each member of the party. They would not do anything overtly hostile right off the bat, but their presence was already a sign of the leaders being careful and quite likely even suspicious around the group. Morndath would turn to look at Parum and ask a two part question: "So, who are you and why are you not on my ledgers?"

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The party (excluding Brannor and Rebrer) has been moved into the tent for questioning. Anyone who wants to make clear their character resisted this event should do so in the OOC [u][b]immediately[/b][/u]. Morndath has focused her attention on Parum and is now expecting an answer from her. She will proceed in order from her, though anyone looking to speak out of turn should contact the one who would speak next. And me. If not, the order goes Parum [@Ryonara] -> Morndath (DM) -> Orchid [@Lucius Cypher] -> Morndath (DM) -> Torus [@Gordian Nought] -> DM

As your characters are outside of this little meeting, [@The Harbinger of Ferocity] and [@Irredeemable], you may post at any point. If Rebrer wants to hop in to the tent, I should be contacted first though.

So, [@Ryonara], the stage is yours.
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