Adventure of Ragnar Stormclaw 1

Fantasy·Ragnar Stormclaw

4 scenes
Scene1
The Warning Beneath Bellwetherbrewer's cellar
The Warning Beneath Bellwether
the stranger
the stranger
the roadside priest
the roadside priest

Ragnar enters the brewer's cellar as the roadside priest completes a chalk-and-ash circle around a stranger's body. Candle flames bend inward, toward the corpse.

the roadside priest

the roadside priest

Do not cross the circle. The dead one carried a warning meant for the village of Bellwether, and the road is already too slow.

The stranger's travel cloak lies stiff with rain, one gloved hand closed around a broken seal. No message remains visible, but the priest's satchel bulges with something carefully wrapped.

the roadside priest

the roadside priest

Bellwether faces danger before sunrise. I need someone strong enough to reach it, someone who can pass where frightened men would turn back.

Above, boots hammer across the inn floor. Angry voices demand the corpse, calling the priest a grave-thief and threatening to drag him upstairs themselves.

the roadside priest

the roadside priest

They fear what the body proves. If they seize it, the warning dies with the truth. I can hold this ward briefly, but not forever.

The cellar door jolts in its frame. A fresh crack races through the wood, and dust sifts from the hinges as the priest looks toward Ragnar, waiting.

✓ Quest Accepted

Keep the priest free to pursue Bellwether's rescue

✓ Quest Accepted

Reach Bellwether

I draw my weapon and hold the cellar door against the mob.

SUCCESS (Good Strength, rolled +0)

The Warning Beneath Bellwether
the roadside priest
the roadside priest

Ragnar draws his weapon and plants his broad frame against the cellar door. The cracked planks shudder under the mob's next assault, but hold firm beneath his strength.

the roadside priest

the roadside priest

Good. Keep them there, and Bellwether may yet have a chance.

Upstairs, the pounding falters. Through the wood come muttered curses, then the scrape of several blades being drawn.

the mob leader

the mob leader

Half giant, step aside. That corpse belongs to the village watch.

Ragnar's weapon catches the candlelight beside the door's iron latch. His weight settles into the threshold, sealing the cellar from the men above.

the roadside priest

the roadside priest

They will not listen to reason while fear speaks for them. Give me a moment to finish the ward.

Behind Ragnar, the chalk circle brightens with a dull blue glow. The broken seal in the stranger's hand trembles, and the cellar fills with the scent of cold rain.

Quest Complete

Keep the priest free to pursue Bellwether's rescue

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