<span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 8pt;">((Perception check (1d20+3=21) (http://invisiblecastle.com/roller/view/2613857/)<br/><br/>Looks like I got a good roll. ^^<br/><br/>Edit: And so, after a brief PM conversation...))</span><br/><br/>As it turned out, even whatever healing magic the bouncer had used simply wasn't going to be enough.  The halfling woman's wound was too severe.  But before she died, she left behind one last, cryptic clue, in a language only Lerissa would have understood...<br/><br/><em>"The harvesters gather - soon He will be complete.  Accept, dark Lords, this, our sacrifice..."</em><br/><br/>...And it was spoken in the old Sarlonan tongue, in the dialect of old Ohr Kaluun, even.  Leaving the care of the dead body to the others standing nearby, the Tiefling thought carefully about the implications of what the woman had said.<br/><br/><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 8pt;">((Religion check. (1d20+8=14) (http://invisiblecastle.com/roller/view/2613873/)<br/><br/>Not enough to tell anything...))</span><br/><br/>Alas, unfortunately, nothing out of what she had been taught back in those halcyon days of her youth rang out as being similar to the halfling's cryptic clue.  Maybe He was some sort of powerful demon sealed away somewhere on Sarlona...  But then, maybe she was just confusing one memory for another?  Some of those lectures and history lessons had gotten rather boring after a while, after all.<br/><br/>Still, if nothing else, the bit about a sacrifice to the Dark Lords certainly made sense to her.  That was clearly a reference to the Dark Six.  There was nothing else it could be, given the circumstances.