Shadow War campaign In-Game: Chapter 5- Carrigan Manor

[Navarre]

"I did not place the spell nor know how it was done. I only know something maintains it. I know of no way of revoking it."

[chrysalis]

I say with some aggravation behind my voice. "You have been here, haven't you Faerun. That's why you were so quick to come without question. You already knew what was here!"

[Web.Metz]

"I do not remember being here."

[chrysalis]

"Sir, I think we will take you up on the offer to return and discuss this more over breakfast in the morning. I want to have a long discussion with my friends. Is there anything you would like for breakfast from the town? I would be more than happy to bring it with me."

[Navarre]

{To clarify, you have to be invited and then have entered to be able to invite someone else.}

[Web.Metz]

"If I had been here before, I assume the door would have opened for me when I turned the handle."

[Navarre]

"If I had been here before, I assume the door would have opened for me when I turned the handle."

{This house has an amazing new invention called a "lock". Enid opened the door for you.     }

[Web.Metz]

{I knew that. }

Faerun thinks.
This house has entrances all over. How will we be able to guard all of them. Thankfully there is not any nearby buildings to gain access to the windows.

...hmmm. There is the wall.

"I accept the job, I shall protect your home."

[Gaumer]

"Aye"

[Web.Metz]

{I want to say something to Carrigan as the rest of the group leaves...in somewhat private.}

[sab39]

"Sir, it wasn't my intent to suggest that you haven't been forthcoming in answering my questions - just that the more we learn of your situation the more questions I have. And a friend of ours recently accepted coinage under suspicious circumstances and ended up with his reputation near destroyed."

"You have mortal enemies. Powerful people such as you once were do attract attention, of course, and not all of it friendly. But hiding yourself and your family for fifteen years is, I would venture, not the result of some business rivalry or any normal kind of feud between Noble Houses. And one group of people who certainly make mortal enemies easily is evil people. I would like to know what you were doing and how you ended up in terror of your life from your former friend - and why we should believe that you, and not he, are on the side of right."

[Navarre]

{I want to say something to Carrigan as the rest of the group leaves...in somewhat private.}

{If you wish to speak to him as the party is leaving, that is fine. T'Ning is currently continuing the conversation at the moment. So you'll either have to speak now, wait, or motivate the party to leave.}

[sab39]

{and if Faerun hadn't noticed, attempting to motivate T'Ning to do something he doesn't want to do tends to backfire}

[sab39]

{I think back to yesterday and try to remember the name exactly (1d20+2=20)}
"Also, a few minutes ago you mentioned a Landru Lothnaru in the same sentence as your former friend Hayden. You seemed to imply that they both had great power. You don't mean Master Landru Longstem Gazewarder Wraithbinder ..." I raise an eyebrow at Liv, "Threebedder... Lothnaru, writ master of West Wellington?"

[Navarre]

Peter Carrigan takes in your words, T'Ning. He seems almost as distraught at this question as he was at discussing his lost son.

"That is a very insightful and astute question, young one. You are wise to understand that those who do evil shall see that evil come back to haunt them."

"I said nothing of any feud between Noble Houses. I am afraid this feud is anything but noble."

"There are none who would claim me now, save those who have shown love and loyalty by remaining here with me. Nor should they."

"I make no pretense about what I may have done in my past, T'Ning. I sit before you disgraced and humiliated."

"But that past was long ago. You, like I, now only face the burden of its repercussions."

"I do not mean to be evasive, T'Ning. But you ask me to speak in depth of the worst thing I have ever done. Would you be so ready to sit in your own living room and open up to four strangers about your deepest pain and shame?"

"I assure you that it has nothing to do with your ability to guard the premises. And that is all that I am asking of you."

"As for Landru Lothnaru, I only meant that both he and Hayden were masters of the arts arcane. Yet they have quite different specialties and, believe me, quite different views on the world."