Secrets revealed...

The old ashik moved over to the mekillot wagon's water butt, and for the first time since the sibling herders had met him a couple of weeks beforehand, he pulled his hood off and washed his face with water. The brothers noticed that his skin had a greyish hue to it and when he turned back to them he no longer looked like a hunched old man, but now looked like a battle hardened Mul. The Mul that they had known as the old ashik locked eyes with each and every one of them and said; My name is Balboa, chosen of Gnoriath! The Company of the Cloaked Inix have hunted the servants of Nurkel-Malia and slain them here. Remember my tale and spread my word! Balboa took a long drink of water and then finished the tale. Scar leaps back to her feet having tended to Arthur and lunges a stab at the nearest plague demon with the Sword of Kemalok, the ancient Dwarven weapon slices deep into the other planer creatures arm diminishing it's lifeforce. With his arm hanging useless by his side, Arthur...