<div align="center"><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: andale mono;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 14pt;"><strong><tt class="bbc_tt"><br/><br/>Patrila nodded her head and accepted their plan of action as perhaps the way of the sword was the better choice than soft honeyed words towards the Dosetta's. She got to her feet and guided them back to the large table as opened a draw and pulled out a scroll and two potions. <br/><br/>"Scroll of bless, healing potion and oil of magic weapon. Use them wisely hunters as I suspect this is our last night before we start evacuating the town. Tobious, lead them there and show them the structure they need" <br/><br/>The ranger nodded his head and stepped towards the door waiting for the group to follow him. He took them through multiple back alleys to avoid suspicion of anyone with a curious mind that could see something is up,  till joining a narrow road leading towards a low hill in the distance. <br/><br/>As they got closer they could see a gathering of men and women in dark leathers behind makeshift barriers that blocked the exits of the cemetery and fortunate for the group four it seemed the dead were not awake just yet just as sun had lowered below the horizon.<br/><br/>"That large mausoleum over there is your target. It's the Dosetta's family place of rest. You have the authority to break in and do what you need to do. Good luck. For all our sakes..." <br/> </tt></strong></span></span></div>