Wanted for Questioning

[Dorganath]

*Posted up in various places around Haven, Hlint, Fort Llast, Leilon, Fort Hope, Port Hampshire and Fort Velensk*

Name: Unknown
Description: a figure, presumed human, covered in dark robes, often seen carrying a walking stick and a lantern made from a skull.

This individual is wanted for questioning regarding the discovery of various dead and drained creatures, including one of the Queen's guards.  Reports have been received of the figure walking through Hlint, in the Krandor and Zainge River area, near Fort Llast and the road between Fort Llast and Hlint.

This figure should be considered very dangerous.  If spotted, do not approach, but notify the local authorities as soon as possible with any information regarding these sightings.

[Lalaith Va'lash]

*Stepping from the shadows Lalaith quietly reads the notice.  She glances over her shoulder and scans the horizon as if searching*
  *Quietly she speaks to herself* 
  We would not still have this problem if I could have stayed on the trail of the creature.  *she shakes her head slighlty* For once the rain did wash ALL.. washed all the tracks away.  I am not quite a tracker yet either.. No matter though.  It just means it will take longer, but I will find him.
  *As she steps away from the notice she places her hand on the hilt of her short sword.  Her eyes once more scan the horizon, before she disappears into the shadows*   

[Polak76]

*Ramanon glances at the note*
He mutters to himself - "Hmmm this is quite interesting.  I must meet with this person."
*With he brief gesture and short incantation he disappears from sight*

[Andrios]

*Written in a firm flowing script*
This individual has been spotted in the Broken Forest.  He moved quickly and no attempt to apprehend was possible.  It should be noted that a short time later a few men appeared,  asking if said individual had been seen.  Once they had been informed of the near encounter,  they left in hasty pursuit.
Witnessed by
Tha'Azail Neverborn
Servant of Aeridin

[ZeroVega]

*Tath reads the notice and chuckles to himself*
  "Sounds like a sloppy job to me...."

[Zhofe]

*"Hyell" see's the notice and looks down at himself*

"Well ... that's not good ... maybe I should change the coloring? No ... I am blending in well enough by sticking out. Drop the walking stick? No ... I put so much work in it ... I ... made a pair, and this is the only one I have left. I suppose so long as I don't have a skull lantern I should be fine ... If they bring me in instead of this person though, things could go badly ..."

*he looks around to see that a few townspeople were watching him read the sign. He makes sure his face is masked by his hood, and he walks away.*

[Lalaith Va'lash]

*As Lalaith passes by, once more the small note catches her eye.  She approaches the note half in shadow and reads it for the second time.  She frowns slight in thought.  Likely Lalaith wonders whose eyes have looked upon this message and if any help can really come of it now.*
 
  *She presses her lips together slightly as she reaches with her left hand into a small pack at her side.  Slow she removes her hand clutching a chain to what appears to be an amulet.  As Lalaith pulls the amulet from her pack a dim red glow seems to illuminate from the pack.  Holding the amulet gently by the chain she lifts it up slightly while examining it with her other hand.  In the center of the amulet is a large ruby.  The amulet continues to cast an eerie red glow, illuminating the shadows and lighting the area around Lalaith.*
 
  *At first as she examines the amulet Lalaith has a look of curiousity and maybe even worry on her face.  As the curiousity melts away however, a look of determination sets in her features and takes its place.* 
 
  *She carefully replaces the amulet in her pack and ties the pack tightly, her movements are definite and reflective of the determination that graces her features.  She quickly glances once more at the note, apparently deciding to leave it posted for now.  She then resolutely steps away.  Her movements quick and planned now, her eyes scan the horizon before she steps into the shadows.  Judging by her movements and determination...  one watching her may think she moves now as if she is set with a goal, as if it were something her own life ..depended on.* 
 

[Marswipp]

*Carr spies the notice posted in Hlint.*

*He frowns, thinking. Then replies, in writing, on a seperate piece of parchment: "Does the person ask riddles? Are the dead similar in appearance to that of zombies?"*

*Carr then resumes what he was originally doing.*