Bas approaches the bar.

[tris]

"Evening barkeep. Pint of mead if you would. "

*takes a seat and eyes the door impatiently.*

[mcbale]

Grayson walks slowly, silently, into the bar, a wrapped package held in a gloved hand. He gently places it on the table in front of Bas and bows slightly. "Bas, it is my duty to inform you that two guilded members of the Scouts were killed by Kryganites on Sunday past. Eric Mortenson and Yates are both dead. It may also be of interest that the Primate of Crowa fell alongside them."

[tris]

I couldn't help notice their desecrated corpses outside. Care to explain?

[mcbale]

We were looking into an illness sweeping the outlying villages, turns out it was a group of Kryganites turning people into some sort abomination. We found those responsible but they were tough as old boots and the lads died trying to do away with them.
Wasn't anything I could do for them, by the time they had hit the deck all of my protections had been stripped from me, my shield warped, my short sword lost, I then lost my hammer as I tried to fall back. It was a blood bath.

[tris]

*drums fingers on table*
And have you found someone to figure if they wish to return to life?

[mcbale]

No one has come forward yet, I will approach the priests of Sidhe personally upon my return from the weekend ahead.

[tris]

Have they been laid to rest yet?