"We have a mighty haul. Gwanwen offers us both a feast and a famine. I think the seasons are beginning to turn. Let us trust and pray we can sneak out from under the warg noses and deliver these things to the comforts of Gaul."
he wears this already. Issachar takes a small corner of the gnoll room and prays using his rosary beads and fingers seeds of corn onto the ground. In downtime he meditates for his prayer-spell list and makes some corn dollies to hang on the wall from the stuffing and straw about the place.[*]Finely-wrought heavy flail with Ellurian steel chain
[*]Ellurian steel banded mail armor