Runehamster: OOC: Sorry, I usually check this in the evenings, not sure how I missed two turns. Damn, I would have liked to help out in the negotiations.
It's cool. No big deal.
Arkades raised one hand from the back of the group, pushing his hood back from his head. His graying hair stuck up in a wild shock, and his eyes twinkled as he called out. "Good day to you, little one. I am Father Le'Minz, but you may call me Arkades. I am a servant of the Light, a healer, and these people behind me are under our protection." He gestured to his comrades to sheath their weapons and relax. "Will you lower your blade, young warrior, and speak with us as equals?"
He examined them for a moment, and decided to take advantage of a weakness all children share. OOC: Using influence, by the way. "I think we might be able to feed you and your friends, if you are hungry? Peace talks are best made with a good meal to warm your belly."
[[The kids are up in the trees. I doubt Father Arkades wants to climb up there, right?]]]
"One of your people?" she asks Lucas, pointing down at Arkades.
"You there," she says to Arkades, shouting down from the tree, "Rations are most welcome here, but there is no need for peace talks. We have no quarrel with you, provided you are not with... them."
The young boy behind her whispers in her ear. She rubs her chin for a second, then shouts once more at Arkades:
"Curse your monkey god!"
She waits to see your reaction to that expression.
[Arkades and Lucas can continue chatting with the girl this round while we await the moves of Vir and Phil]
Remaining turns:
Vir: move up to 2 and act
Phil: move up to 3 and act