OOC:
Wow, go big or go home. LOL

Phlan
With a raised eyebrow, he does that
really well and you think he might practice or just be an expressively gifted individual, he asks
You lost your master, a wizard, and decided wandering the Shattered Lands looking for him was a good idea? He stares at Skeve and Rikia in turn.
The building, as well as the others you saw coming into the walled enclosure, is a mix of old stonework and what appears to be magically shaped stone. The interior is simply furnished and all except the chair and desk the man is using are plain and simple. The chair has extra padding and the table is polished and has panels so that you can not see his legs and from its size assume it has shelves or drawers on his side. The desk and shelves along the wall behind him are filled with papers, scrolls, maps, lists, and ledgers neatly written but the contents are too small to read at this range. The map vaguely reminds Rikia of the Paphos region but where the city should clearly be has only a few symbols an notations.
Sitting back the man looks at all three of you for a while before sighing.
Very well. It was bound to happen at some point. Turning to the guard who accompanied Danoll he says
Lock them up for the day captain. Have the priest and wizard notified so they can perform some divinations on them. I will decide what to do about them tomorrow after that is done. Do not treat them harshly. They just might be as they say.

Tyren (Captain)
Looking at you doubtfully he replies
Aye sir. We'll do as you say.
Turning to you he continues
Come along peacefully and you wont be mistreated. Cause any trouble and . . . he trails off meaningfully as he rests his hand on his sword.
The captain and guards expert you out