Jamfoogle was utterly speechless. Literally no one but him cared about the evil of the half-orc, and it sickened him. "I'll go off elsehwere now. Have fun indulging and abiding evil!" Jamfoogle said bitterly. He turned himself around and walked out of the door, not even stopping to look at the gaunt man.<br/><br/>And now, he was standing out in the rain again. He would have to sleep in an alleyway again, not that he cared, as long as he was free from the accursed being inside the inn. And then, something hit him. Why in the blazes hadn't the city guard responded yet. And with that though, The gnome skipped off to tell the nearest guardsman of what he had bore witness to.<br/><br/>Two burly guards one a human and the other clearly a half-elf were walking down the road as the gnome ran towards them. His appearance being covered in ichor caught their attention and they paused in their chatter, "What in all names?" the human said in startled surprise.<br/><br/>"Guardsmen!" The gnome exclaimed. "Bad things happened at the tavern!"<br/><br/>"Calm yourself," the half-elf said roughly, a clear sign of confusion. The human regarded his partner for a moment before speaking, "What is the problem. Perhaps if you tell us we may be of assistance."<br/><br/>The gnome inhales deeply to calm himself, and then sets off on his long-winded explanation. "The taverns has been hit, in sequence, by an attack of giant spiders, a cold blooded murder of one of the survivor by a half-orc, and what I assume to be a child posessed by demons."<br/><br/>Both guards looked rather taken aback by this, "Spiders?" the human said ins startled surprise. "Giant spiders? Mons Dieux," the half-elf exclaimed.  "You do not believe this is related Dorin do you?" the half-elf continued.<br/><br/>"ahem" the gnome loudly clears his throat. "The spiders are mostly dead, but the half-orc is probably still there. I have no idea what you two are on about, but I'm sure it can wait until after you have brought that man to justice".<br/><br/>"We can investigate the matter if it is necessary, but your business is quite important to the well being of the populace as well sir. Do not disregard it so harshly. Justice has many forms." the human said, before turning back to his partner and replying, "It might be, but investigating the Inn will be the only way to know." The Half-elf shrugged.<br/><br/>"Well what are we waiting for then? I'm assuming you two know the way there" Jamfoogle said, his foot tapping the ground impatiently.<br/><br/>"Patience sir," the half-elf said rather annoyed at the brusk tone of the gnome. "It isn't like anyone is dying," he added with a wry grin. The human laughed at a joke that seemed to be shared between them before he began to walk back towards the Inn, "don't get him rilled up Yi'zor, he doesn't understand our ways."<br/><br/>Jamfoogle was somewhat annoyed at the guard's rather nonchalant behaviour about the whole matter. He remained silent for the rest of the walk back though, as at least the men were going there, if at an agonizingly slow pace.<br/><br/>The two guards paused at the door to observe the carnage and voices could be heard from the kitchen. They entered the Inn scanning the scene around them. "Heaven preserve," the human whispered looking at the carnage. "It's already started."<br/><br/><br/>The gnome, puzzled by the rather cryptic exclamations, turns to the human guard. "What's already started if I may so ask?"<br/><br/>"There was a prophecy written a long time ago," the human began, the half-elf snorted in derision, the human ignored him and continued, "It spoke of a time when a powerful being would awaken deep within the earth and out of the darkness would come all maner of evil creatures who would feast upon the earth until nothing but blood and ash remained."<br/><br/>Jamfoogle sighs deeply. "If that prophecy is really true, then what should we worry about? It's not like we would be able to do anything about it." The gnome let his words sink in for a moment. " what you can do right now though, is go and find that murderous half-orc. The world ending is hardly something I'd call an excuse for the law being lazy! And besides, last time I checked, he was still in the building."<br/><br/>"If the law were lazy we would be standing in an Inn arguing over a matter of a half-orc killing a woman and some spiders rather then investigating the fact that just down the road there is an entire section of the twon that was razed and erected amongst the ruins is what I can only describe as a mass crucifixion." the half-elf said rather irritably. The human sighed, "Do not worry good sir, take us to the Half-orc and we will talk with him to hear the whole sordid tale. Ignore my partner who is rather cranky."<br/><br/>Jamfoogle's ears perk up at the words 'mass crucifixion."Ah right... The half-orc is probably in the kitchen or something, he wasn't making any plans on leaving when I left here to find you two."<br/><br/>"Then that is where we will start," the human said and headed towards the kitchen. The half-elf a step behind him.