Mar 23, 2017 3:01 pm
Grok nods absentmindedly while studying the dagger for a while, then gets on his feet and walks to the window. "Grok take first watch. Y'all rest now."
Gameplay 3 - Demonic Petitioner
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Mar 23, 2017 7:26 pm
Fritz pockets the coin and sets the mug on a table. Why did Nar ever have faith in my recon skills? He turns around before exiting. "May Apollo bless you kind fellows." He tries to take inventory of how many of the patrons are visibly taken aback by his mention of Apollo, and exits slowly.
Once outside, Fritz will look around the street, attempting to find a nearby vagrant.
Once outside, Fritz will look around the street, attempting to find a nearby vagrant.
Rolls
Perception - (1d20+4)
(5) + 4 = 9
Mar 24, 2017 4:38 pm
Fritz
The table as a whole (8 people) was taken aback, but how many were genuinely concerned and how many were just acting along, will need a Perception roll to gauge.
There are few people about, perhaps due to this fever plague. Nonetheless, vagrants are often the types with no where else to go. You find an old woman in an alleyway, sleeping in pile of old rags.
The table as a whole (8 people) was taken aback, but how many were genuinely concerned and how many were just acting along, will need a Perception roll to gauge.
There are few people about, perhaps due to this fever plague. Nonetheless, vagrants are often the types with no where else to go. You find an old woman in an alleyway, sleeping in pile of old rags.
Mar 24, 2017 5:00 pm
Nar is a bit taken aback by Cyrind'ae's sudden interest in the dagger and how Nar spends his down time.
Before Grok moves away, Nar mentions, "That's a good idea, brother. But for now, Sharpie can be of use to us since it can help you identify the bad guys. Of course, if you want it, I'll do it now. Otherwise, I promise to dedicate it to Tyr just as soon as we're rid of this cult."
Before Grok moves away, Nar mentions, "That's a good idea, brother. But for now, Sharpie can be of use to us since it can help you identify the bad guys. Of course, if you want it, I'll do it now. Otherwise, I promise to dedicate it to Tyr just as soon as we're rid of this cult."
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I don't mean to get pvp (please let me know if this is out of bounds), but can Nar get insight on Cyrind'ae's sudden interest? Maybe it's the draw of the blade...Last edited March 24, 2017 5:01 pm
Rolls
Insight - (1d20+4)
(13) + 4 = 17
Mar 24, 2017 10:39 pm
OOC:
Actually it's more that we need to rest now and I'm not sure how long it takes to re-dedicate the blade, but hey, you can make your rolls if you want to. :DMar 24, 2017 11:31 pm
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Added a retroactive perception roll to my previous post. Doesn't look like it's going to do much for me though haha.Mar 24, 2017 11:51 pm
kalajel says:
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Actually it's more that we need to rest now and I'm not sure how long it takes to re-dedicate the blade, but hey, you can make your rolls if you want to. :DOOC:
exactly what someone under demonic compulsion would say… 😄Mar 26, 2017 6:19 pm
The filthy, diseased rags perhaps have Fritz reconsider some of his life choices, but he doesn't seem to immediately contract the fever plague.
Mar 27, 2017 12:07 am
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any overnight developments?"Let's swing by and pick up Fritz so the captain can hear his intel, too."
Mar 27, 2017 1:10 am
"Aye," replies Jhishma, "to Fritz, then the captain, then the cultists' house."
Mar 27, 2017 4:42 am
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We can advance to morning if Fritz has no other fel deeds in mind, other than observation from his lowdown lookout.Mar 27, 2017 5:28 pm
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I was hoping to keep an eye out to see if the cultists left the tavern and if they did where they went. If they're staying at the tavern then we can go ahead and advance to the morning.Mar 28, 2017 2:18 pm
Fritz
Few of the tavern patrons leave before the lights go out, meaning that most of them were staying there for the night. The common room floor is often a cheap place to sleep. Fritz watches those who leave but decides they are a few locals, brave or stupid enough to chance the plague for a cup of ale.
In the morning, you wake, uncomfortable and dirty, with a smell that you are certain may never leave. The tavern comes to life early on, with the smell of baking bread coming from within.
The Others
Helge and Old Man Sydell come down from the upstairs, and prepare a breakfast for all of you. Oatmeal with dried fruits and cream, unspiced sausages, pan biscuits, and tea. You notice that Owen disappeared during his watch with his bedroll and gear, and did not wake the next in order. You have all slept better than you have in some time.
Helge follows your questioning eyes and says, "Last night, I sent your friend Owen on a mission of import. He won't be back for several days." She shoulders her own bag, saying, "I'm off to face the dracolich. Syd will protect the tower, but I would feel better if you can assist him when you can. After you root out the cult in town, that will take precedence."
She draws a sigil on the floor with chalk, steps onto it, eyes each of you in turn, nods her head once, and vanishes with a small 'pop'.
Few of the tavern patrons leave before the lights go out, meaning that most of them were staying there for the night. The common room floor is often a cheap place to sleep. Fritz watches those who leave but decides they are a few locals, brave or stupid enough to chance the plague for a cup of ale.
In the morning, you wake, uncomfortable and dirty, with a smell that you are certain may never leave. The tavern comes to life early on, with the smell of baking bread coming from within.
The Others
Helge and Old Man Sydell come down from the upstairs, and prepare a breakfast for all of you. Oatmeal with dried fruits and cream, unspiced sausages, pan biscuits, and tea. You notice that Owen disappeared during his watch with his bedroll and gear, and did not wake the next in order. You have all slept better than you have in some time.
Helge follows your questioning eyes and says, "Last night, I sent your friend Owen on a mission of import. He won't be back for several days." She shoulders her own bag, saying, "I'm off to face the dracolich. Syd will protect the tower, but I would feel better if you can assist him when you can. After you root out the cult in town, that will take precedence."
She draws a sigil on the floor with chalk, steps onto it, eyes each of you in turn, nods her head once, and vanishes with a small 'pop'.
Mar 28, 2017 3:52 pm
Cyrind'ae eats her breakfast with haste.
"We should hurry and take care of those cultists. See if Fritz is alright."
"We should hurry and take care of those cultists. See if Fritz is alright."
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Looks like we were thinking of taking a 1 hour rest, but ended up taking an 8 hours one. So I guess we're all full up now?Mar 28, 2017 7:20 pm
Nibbling on a sausage scewered on Sharpie on one hand and sipping hot tea from another, Grok seems happy this morning. "Nice leaf-drink. Make belly warm."
Hearing Cyrind'ae's plight for haste, Grok downs one then the other and stands up. "Is ready. We go smash hornies?"
Hearing Cyrind'ae's plight for haste, Grok downs one then the other and stands up. "Is ready. We go smash hornies?"
Mar 28, 2017 8:47 pm
Walking next to Grok, "My brother," he says conversationally, "as we cross town to get Fritz, see if Sharpie tells you about any, erm, hornies. We need to find their house."
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