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Anchor also crosses back to the other side of the broken bridge, safely using the robe to cross this time.
"Yes, well, we'll leave you to attend to your final duty."
Anchor said, motioning to the body before them, before turning and making his way towards the door. Half way to the door, he turned and said,
"We will pass word on to the others that came with us with the caravan about what happened here. Hopefully they will be able to catch up with it tonight or in the morning, depending on if they join us in the search for survivors. It shouldn't have gotten far before stopping for the night."
Anchor bowed his head slightly towards the group before returning his cap to it and leaving the keep.
Anchor said, motioning to the body before them, before turning and making his way towards the door. Half way to the door, he turned and said,
"We will pass word on to the others that came with us with the caravan about what happened here. Hopefully they will be able to catch up with it tonight or in the morning, depending on if they join us in the search for survivors. It shouldn't have gotten far before stopping for the night."
Anchor bowed his head slightly towards the group before returning his cap to it and leaving the keep.
"There is an actual "Nightstone"? I had never thought of the word as anything but the name of the town. All of this destruction simply for that?"
Anchor crossed an arm in front of his chest, and placed his other hand on his chin as in thought. It was evident that what happened to Nightstone was beyond anything that the Emerald Enclave had anticipated.
"If these caves are as close as you say, it shouldn't take us long to search for your people. We can also keep an eye out for this flying castle."
Anchor crossed an arm in front of his chest, and placed his other hand on his chin as in thought. It was evident that what happened to Nightstone was beyond anything that the Emerald Enclave had anticipated.
"If these caves are as close as you say, it shouldn't take us long to search for your people. We can also keep an eye out for this flying castle."
"Where did the Giants begin their attack? And which way did the people flee?" Anchor asked. He understood the strain that the guards were currently under, and would try his best not to play into the hand of the brashest of their group, who he could feel was looking for a fight to make up for the battle they had lost.
"Just outside, we have a few guards of the caravan we traveled with. We could have them send word of what happened here to their next stop while we aid you in searching for your people."
"Just outside, we have a few guards of the caravan we traveled with. We could have them send word of what happened here to their next stop while we aid you in searching for your people."
Anchor approaches along side Marcon, reattaching his trident to his pack and taking his hat off, holding it.
"Anchor's the name. I myself have been sent here at the request of the Emerald Enclave to aid in talks with the people of Ardeep Forest."
Looking around at the damage to the keep and it's remaining denizens, Anchor sadly sighs.
"Though it appears I may have been too late."
"Anchor's the name. I myself have been sent here at the request of the Emerald Enclave to aid in talks with the people of Ardeep Forest."
Looking around at the damage to the keep and it's remaining denizens, Anchor sadly sighs.
"Though it appears I may have been too late."
Anchor, having seen enough of the empty barracks, follows the group deeper into the keep.
Hearing what may be an argument going on, Anchor is reminded of his own reason for coming to Nightstone. With the state of things as they are now, the survivors of what ever attacked this town may require his service as a mediator more than ever.
Hearing what may be an argument going on, Anchor is reminded of his own reason for coming to Nightstone. With the state of things as they are now, the survivors of what ever attacked this town may require his service as a mediator more than ever.
Seeing Marcon take the lead in ahead of Tortetart, Anchor follows. Passing Tortetart, he pats the Tortle on his shell and says, "Best to stay behind us for now, my friend. I feel the tides ebbing, and with it my Goddess's presence."
With Marcon checking the Western Gatehouse, Anchor heads to the Eastern gatehouse door and opens it.
With Marcon checking the Western Gatehouse, Anchor heads to the Eastern gatehouse door and opens it.
Seeing Tortetarte tumble, hit his head, and then not get back up sent Anchor into action.
Anchor moved quickly towards the gap in the bridge and stuck his trident into a solid plank and launched himself across towards the other side.
Anchor moved quickly towards the gap in the bridge and stuck his trident into a solid plank and launched himself across towards the other side.
Anchor, having moved closer to the broken bridge along with his compatriots, watches as they make their attempts at crossing the large gap.
He let's out a quiet cheer as he sees Marcon make it across, but it is cut short as he watches Tortetart's attempt. Anchor would never claim to be an expert at long jumping, but in his opinion Tortetart's technique seemed lacking.
He let's out a quiet cheer as he sees Marcon make it across, but it is cut short as he watches Tortetart's attempt. Anchor would never claim to be an expert at long jumping, but in his opinion Tortetart's technique seemed lacking.
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