The assault on Salty Pier

[Nephrite]

"Oh?" He nods. "Very well, then."

Do they want to just stay here, here?

Moore will go out to see them!

[Anastasia]

Done and done. A handful are out here.

A middle aged female dwarf, wearing scale armor and carrying a warhammer on her back.

A janni with dark skin and features, wrapped in white save for a slit for his eyes, in loose and flowing clothes. He is tall, lean.

A human with a limp, young but still moving carefully, and wearing well made and comfortable clothes.

They are lead by a kobold, who bows deeply to you, "Sir Moore," he says, "We would like to serve you. The four of us have little to return to and much to repay you for."

[Nephrite]

"There's no need to call me anything other than Moore." He says with a bright smile.

He nods to each one of them in turn. "You're all welcome here for as long as you wish to stay. There's plenty that needs doing and I'm always happy to add more to our group. Please, think of this place as your new home. We'll find things for you all to do within reason."

Hmm, that limp, though...

Would that be something that can be magic'ed? I presumed they all got basic healing and things if they needed it but it may not have been extensive enough to cover things like that.

[Anastasia]

Certainly so, yes, unless it's a result of unhealed vile damage or something unusual.

[Nephrite]

"One moment." Moore says as he flies over to the young man and places a hand in him.

Heal, as in the spell. He has access to regenerate too if it'll take something like that.

[Anastasia]

The young man moans in relief, "Oh. Oh!" He takes a step and another, limp gone. "My limp is healed!"

"Sir Moore is too kind," The kobold says quickly.

[Nephrite]

"It seems like a miracle, but it's really just magic. ...Well, I guess Miracle is magic, but... ah, don't worry about the semantics." He waves his hand dismissively like the topic is just going to bore them.

"Anyway, you're all welcome here. Grias, can you help them find roles that will suit their talents?" He asks.

[Anastasia]

"I'm Eranide," The dwarf introduces herself, "Give me a forge and I can craft, or a quarry and I can carve."

"Windel," The janni says, voice soft, "I am a trained scout and fleet of foot to support bigger forces."

"Riverson," The human says, "I'm a fisher by trade and have some militia training."

"Plus I'm Raldare," The kobold pipes up, "A librarian by trade."

[Nephrite]

Moore smiles and nods to them.

"Eranide, I think we can find plenty of work for you. I think your best role will be with the quarry, there are plenty of places on the Mountain that you'll find. Windel, you'll be very useful in the upcoming days, as we'll have need of someone to relay information. Riverson, as you can probably tell, we're surrounded by a copious amount of water here, so feel free to fish as you need, though I may reassign you to do some training with anyone new we recruit."

He taps his chin a few times. "Raldare, we don't have much in terms of books yet, but if you'd like to open a library here, you're more than welcome to."

[Anastasia]

Nods all around at that, as you establish yourself. Grias sniffs from behind you, "Very good, Moore. We need more help. All of you, come with me and I'll help you sort it all out."

[Nephrite]

"If any of you need more amenities, let me know. We can easily build out more space... which we probably ought to anyway." Moore nods to himself.

Now, if that's all handled...

He doesn't have anything specific plan-wise to do, though maybe meeting with Romiel wouldn't be a bad idea.

[Anastasia]

Sure. Your next thing is with Seira most likely, but right now it's an odd situation of her needing a bit of time first, so yeah.

Who would go to that meeting?

[Nephrite]

With Romiel? Let's bring Kaja and Cresiel if he wants to see pops.

[Anastasia]

Sounds good. Any prep?

[Nephrite]

We're staying in Celestia, so no need for anything fancy.

Moore will keep his usual spells:

Righteous Halo
Biblotecha Arcana
Greater Improvisation