DM Kathy Sunday September 1st, 2013 2:16:28 PM
As you survey the aftermath of your battle, you have a kind of good news-bad news situation. The good news is that you spotted the ambush in time. The bad news is that you've had to use precious resources to heal yourselves, and one of the ambushers got away. Is he returning with reinforcements? Impossible to say.
Of course, you do have a prisoner. You also have lots of bodies with gear on them, which may or may not be worth a look.
Toregan wants to track down the escapee. You can make the attempt, but you know you can't do it with a prisoner in tow. You'll either have to kill him, or leave him here. Or split up. Or just let the escapee go.
What would you like to do next?
(StevenVdB) Ragnarök HP 51/51 - AC21/20/15 / 25 vs AoO - CMD 27 / 29 vs Grapple Sunday September 1st, 2013 3:44:28 PM
(ooc - it's probably due to a couple of Hero points that I just hit the lvl 6 mark. @ DM Kathy, if you prefer me to stay at 5th untill we all go together to 6th I don't mind. Also, if you prefer not to level between scenes but rather at the end of the module I'm also ok with that. Sheet is updated to 6th but I can easily come down again to 5th - Going pure Monk for the time being)
"Thanks for patching me up again... " Rag says calm, "I tried to talk some sense into this one but I'm not very convincing so it seems... You lads try to question him... he might tell us who they were expecting or who paied them to put this ambush up.
If we go further to Town we can't take this one with us, but I can put a Mark of Justice on him so he will never do anything that could harm the Post or us... then we just strip him and his fallen comerades of their gear and let this one go."
(Jorge) Asteron Worldtraveller AC 19/11/17 -- CMD 24 -- HP 52/52 -- Rage 16/20 Sunday September 1st, 2013 9:50:51 PM
Asteron lets the others decide what they will do next, but starts checking the fallen enemies for useful items and treasure.
(Pedro) Faust Havler Tavir'e AC 17/13/14 -- CMD 14 -- HP 30/30 // Wolfgang AC 18/16/14 -- CMD 13 -- HP 15/15 Monday September 2nd, 2013 2:38:16 PM "Well....we do have to make a quick cleanup here...if anyone were to find this, can't imagine it going well, even if they never get to us."
"We have dealt with the immediate danger, the other runner seemed to not have gone on a direct route to Town; so even if he does go there and report his failure; I believe we still have the good half of an hour before anything happens, unless they planned for such a scenario in which case we're already doomed."
He makes quite the pained expression as he removes the arrow nicely attached to his stomach area, resting against a tree to avoid falling, "Uuughhh....that said...not opposed to tracking him down, if not to finish the job, just to know if he went to Town or not."
(Sean) Toregan Dondarin AC 18/14/14 -- CMD 19 -- HP 33/38 Monday September 2nd, 2013 4:09:44 PM Actually i am also level 6 now. This puts me exactly at 23000 XP. Should i go ahead and level up?
"Well, I was hoping to either kill or capture the one who ran. I mean, where else would he run to in this area, especially if he's working for Waithe?" Toregan Looks to the trail the rogue left and sighs. "If you all don't mind this guy getting away and reporting back to Waithe, then I guess there's no point in chasing him down. Lets get some information off the guy we caught and take whatever we can from the ones who died."
(StevenVdB) Ragnarök HP 51/51 - AC21/20/15 / 25 vs AoO - CMD 27 / 29 vs Grapple Monday September 2nd, 2013 5:00:53 PM
Rag clueless if it would be best to go after the rogue... press on to Town or just get the hell out of here...He gathers the bodies quickly onto the bridge and starts stripping them from their belongigs 'n gear...
"What do we do with their remains? What if we just drag them to Town... or would that be too provocative...?"
DM Kathy Monday September 2nd, 2013 7:47:05 PM Ragnarök isn't sure whether it would be better to question the ambusher you've captured, or go after the other one. He does suggest that this one could be let go, if Rag first puts a Mark of Justice on him.
Asteron, too, is unsure.
Faust points out that going after the escapee, desirable though it would be, just isn't practical. You've got too much to do here, and it shouldn't be left undone. Toregan reluctantly agrees.
So, you begin searching through the ambushers' gear. You find some good stuff. Exactly what good stuff you find is going to have to wait until Steven tells me which one got away. You're not getting his gear. :)
You also have a prisoner to question.
[OOC: If you've hit 6th level, go ahead and level up. Let me know when you're done, and I'll take a quick look at your character sheet.]
Hp: 37/37 AC:17/ Shld:21/ T: 13/ FF: 14 CMD: 19 CMB: +7 Za'Reed Tuesday September 3rd, 2013 12:41:37 AM
Za doesn't have to much to say about the runner or the prisoner, never had to deal with either before in his short life. If were going to town, let the runner go. We'll find out if he went there soon enough.
He helps go through the good stuff found on the bodies.
(Ezra, the Second) Yngvar Hefnd AC 14{18}/14{18}/12{16} -- CMD 13 -- HP 21/31 Tuesday September 3rd, 2013 12:41:38 PM
Yngvar walks over to his companion, one hand stanching the bleeding from the arrow sticking out of him. Push this through and you can use that wand on me.
I am also at lvl 6 in points.
(Ezra, the Second) Yngvar Hefnd AC 14{18}/14{18}/12{16} -- CMD 13 -- HP 21/31 Tuesday September 3rd, 2013 2:26:49 PM Character sheet updated for 6th lvl
(StevenVdB) Ragnarök HP 51/51 - AC21/20/15 / 25 vs AoO - CMD 27 / 29 vs Grapple Tuesday September 3rd, 2013 4:22:38 PM
( @ DM Kathy - added the actual loot list to the Module on drive. )
"We should make haste I think... lingering too long here on this bridge feels just too dangerous. Make a quick look through the gear, let's use what we can use and store the rest in your haversacks so we can look at the loot later... What do we do with the bodies?"
He turns to the caputered Rogue...
"I do not kill and by Alemi you know I can't bluff... so... I only speak truth... but The Mark of Justice is upon you... if you do any act that can harm us or the Post you will suffer great pain and terrible weakness... you will end your miserable life in agony... Why are you here? Who sent you? Tell us about Town - any entrances we need to know about? Other ambushes or traps perhaps? Spill your guts friend or I won't be able to keep our Raging Minotaur friend from tearing you to pieces... Talk and you run free."
(Sean) Toregan Dondarin AC 18/14/14 -- CMD 19 -- HP 33/38 d8=1 ; d8=5 ; d8=1 ; d8=6 ; d20+10=29 ; Tuesday September 3rd, 2013 5:05:32 PM
Toregan Moves to Yngvar's side and inspect the wound. After carefully extracting the arrow, he presses the wand to the wound, which then disappears. "I have no idea how I could've missed this. Sorry about that," Toregan apologizes as he puts his wand away. "You guys can deal with the prisoner, I'll be watching the trail just in case." He moves over the the end of the bridge closest to Town and scans the road and the forest adjacent to it.
CMW on Yngvar (2d8+3): 14
Perception (+10): 29
DM Kathy Tuesday September 3rd, 2013 8:11:11 PM
Looking through the gear, you find 4 small vials of liquid, four nice sets of armor (one leather, two studded leather, one chain shirt), and several nice weapons. There are two rapiers, two punching daggers, two composite longbows, a woodsman's axe, and a longsword. You also find a set of very nice thieves' tools, and some coins and jewelry.
Ragnarök asks about what to expect in Town.
"It ain't just Town no more," the man says. "It's Wathe's Freehold now. Boss Wathe is in charge. If you're smart, you'll stay away."
Further questioned, he admits that no further ambushes are planned, although he indicates that Boss Wathe still has some "boys" who could make trouble for you if you make trouble for them. He readily admits that he is/was working for Boss Wathe, and that he and his companions were sent to stop you from reaching Wathe's Freehold.
"Boss Wathe ain't too happy with you boys," he concludes.
(Jorge) Asteron Worldtraveller AC 19/11/17 -- CMD 24 -- HP 52/52 -- Rage 16/20 d20=7 ; Tuesday September 3rd, 2013 8:19:11 PM "Boss Waithe will get even less happy with us, lad. And you won't have any part of it if you know what is good for you" The minotaur is visibly irritated. "I propose we change roles, and we start ambushing them, instead of waiting for them to ambush us." He turns to their prisoner and asks, menacingly, "How many men does Waithe have, and what are their routings? And while you are at it, what traps will we find on our way?"
The towering tauren lets some foam drop from his snout to the prisoner's face.
- - - - - OOC:
Intimidate [d20+10]: 17
Hp: 41/41 AC:17/ Shld:21/ T: 13/ FF: 14 CMD: 19 CMB: +7 Za'Reed Tuesday September 3rd, 2013 9:44:56 PM Not to happy with us.. Now I'm new around here, but from what I understand you all have done nothing to 'em... He looks at the prisoner, I'm not to happy with Waithe..
Za looks up into the canopy, or sky if he can see through even a bit, and thinks aloud, Maybe we continue to town, and hide just outside for a while; wait for them?
(Pedro) Faust Havler Tavir'e AC 17/13/14 -- CMD 14 -- HP 23/30 // Wolfgang AC 18/16/14 -- CMD 13 -- HP 15/15 Wednesday September 4th, 2013 10:34:58 AM "I'm interested in Wathe....everyone seems to fear him as if he were the spawn of a demon...or the fiend itself..."
"Does he have any sort of ability, I wonder? Favored by a deity or maybe a spellcaster? Or is it just an obscene amount of coin and an inversely proportional amount of heart and care for others that makes him so grim?", Faust enquires, seeing how the prisoner seems happy to indulge, not quite being able to shake the feeling that maybe the other rogues didn't quite deserve their fate, despite the fact that there was little that could be done about it, now or before.
"Likewise....what's of the population? What kind of place can we expect to find? A congregation of fools, blinded by propaganda? Or a dystopia, where to the outside and travelers the place's a gem, but only the rich and powerful harvest the goods, while the poor is oppressed and discarded?", he adds, trying to milk the man of information, but also aiding is getting rid of the bodies any way he can.
(StevenVdB) Ragnarök HP 51/51 - AC21/20/15 / 25 vs AoO - CMD 27 / 29 vs Grapple d20+12=29 ; d20+14=19 ; Wednesday September 4th, 2013 5:48:39 PM
Rag listens while his friends try to get more info from the thug. He scans the items and wonders if it's not too risky to use the items without checking them out... those longbows appeared to be quite good... just like those blades...
"Let's get moving... I hate standing here..."
Rag goes to the tree edges to the west and hides there while he scouts the trail further west... perception 29 / stealth 19
DM Kathy Wednesday September 4th, 2013 8:36:40 PM How many men does Waithe have, and what are their routings?
"He's got six or seven boys left, I guess. And Tunks a' course. Routings?" He snorts. "Wathe's Freehold ain't no fort. We don't got patrols. The boys go where they's needed; where Wathe sends 'em."
And while you are at it, what traps will we find on our way?
He shakes his head. "No traps. Use your head. We want merchants and traders to come to Wathe's Freehold; how's it gonna look if one of 'em falls in a pit?"
Does he have any sort of ability, I wonder? Favored by a deity or maybe a spellcaster? Or is it just an obscene amount of coin and an inversely proportional amount of heart and care for others that makes him so grim?
"I dunno. He's the Boss. People do what he says, or they get trouble. Me, I don't want no trouble."
Likewise....what's of the population? What kind of place can we expect to find? A congregation of fools, blinded by propaganda? Or a dystopia, where to the outside and travelers the place's a gem, but only the rich and powerful harvest the goods, while the poor is oppressed and discarded?
"You sure talk fancy, mister. Look, folks in Wathe's Freehold don't want no trouble. Lot of 'em had trouble before, see? Trouble with the law. Or trouble with rich folks, which is the same thing. So they come out here, lookin' for someplace away from the law. Someplace to be on their own, where they's free to make their own rules."
Ragnarök and Za'Reed seem ready to continue--that is, if everyone is finished here....
Hp: 41/41 AC:17/ Shld:21/ T: 13/ FF: 14 CMD: 19 CMB: +7 Za'Reed d20+5=9 ; d20+7=16 ; Wednesday September 4th, 2013 8:47:49 PM
While everyone is discussing the items and questioning the prisoner Za'Reed grows a bit restless; so he decides to help with the bodies. He begins looking around the clearing to find, or break off a few 3-5' long branches, about as wide as his sword hilt. (Survival 9/Perception 16) Once he finds one suitable he holds it up; Faust, we need one of these for each dead rogue. Shouldn't be to hard to find right?
Seeing Yngvar not questioning nor sorting through the items Za calls Yngvar! You wanna give me a hand with these bodies?
Pulling out one of his Kukri he begins sharpening each end of the sticks, bringing them to rugged points. Suddenly a thought pops into his head and he looks over to the prisoner; Watching over this bridge must be a great deal of importance to Mr. Boss Freehold? Yeah.. Making sure no one gets in or out without his knowing right?
Finishing one end of the first stick; He continues on the other end. It would truly be an honor for your companions if your head was among them I'm sure. He lets out a sarcastic chuckle as he finishes the other side with a grunt. He walks over to the closer side of the bridge and stabs the first finished 'spike' into the ground just before the bridge on the left side; I'm thinking one head on each corner. Eyes pointed east? We'll just toss the headless bodies in the river?
Walking back to the pile of sticks he grabs another and begins sharpening the other three.
(Jorge) Asteron Worldtraveller AC 19/11/17 -- CMD 24 -- HP 52/52 -- Rage 16/20 Wednesday September 4th, 2013 10:41:32 PM "Hmm..." the minotaur tells the others out of earshot, "We could hunt the six t seven boys that Waithe has left first, from ambush and such, before we confront him. Or..." Asteron thought it difficult, but not impossible, "we could confront him in front of the merchants. It would not be easy for him to attack us in front of them without dropping his mask, right?"
Asteron is beginning to realize that they are not attacking a whole town. They are confronting someone who is trying to put up a respectable front. Most of the inhabitants of town probably will stand aside, and let Waithe and his boys fight.
The tauren tells the others what he thinks.
(Ezra, the Second) Yngvar Hefnd AC 14{18}/14{18}/12{16} -- CMD 13 -- HP 21/31 Thursday September 5th, 2013 1:52:30 AM
Yngvar stands back and lets the others handle the interrogation.
(StevenVdB) Ragnarök HP 51/51 - AC21/20/15 / 25 vs AoO - CMD 27 / 29 vs Grapple d20-2=0 ; Thursday September 5th, 2013 3:55:21 PM
Ragnarök trembles as he understands what Za'Reed is about to do... he doesn't know the Surface Drow for long so either the man's bluffing or there's a dark and twisted part of his mind that Rag if affraid of... The Monk hurries over to Za and beckons him to go out of earshot from the captured Rogue...
"Za... you're kidding right? You're not actually going to do what I'm thinking you're about to do are you?!? I won't let you do this... please tell me you're bluffing... Let him (Rag points to their prisoner) deal with his friends and let us get moving."
Rag's visibly shaken as he speaks to Za and is definetely not intimidating the Surface-Drow but hopefuly that last one is just ... joking? (Intimidate 0)
(Pedro) Faust Havler Tavir'e AC 17/13/14 -- CMD 14 -- HP 23/30 // Wolfgang AC 18/16/14 -- CMD 13 -- HP 15/15 Thursday September 5th, 2013 4:31:03 PM "Indeed, my thoughts exactly, mr. Worldtraveller, it's mighty unlikely that the bulk of town will oppose us, especially if we were to best their guardians, hunters or whatever Wathe's men are. That said, it is also likely that Wathe has propaganda and/or spread rumors about how the Outpost is evil and is communing with...I don't know, pagan abyssal gods or somesuch to destroy Town and have Cthonia for ourselves."
Turning to Za, he says "Well...such kind of permanent...'watchers', let's call them, sure would be bad for business.", concludes Faust, with a rather uninterested expression, as if the though occurred to him or he doesn't see that much wrong with it.
Yet, he speaks in drow to Za: <"I assume you are bluffing, correct? As Worldtraveler pointed out, we are most likely against a small number of people while the rest is but mere cattle whose sin is to blindly follow a nefarious leader without knowing any better.">
<"However, act as dangerous bloodthirsty savages, especially with two of our very distinct and controversial kind is unlikely to aid much in our cause or any sort of bringing the citizens of Town over to our side.">
(Sean) Toregan Dondarin AC 18/14/14 -- CMD 19 -- HP 33/38 Thursday September 5th, 2013 6:14:47 PM
Toregan leaves Za'reed to his plan, letting him decide what to do with the bodies. "Well, its essentially our word against Waithe's at this point, unless that one is willing to testify against him." Toregan says as he motion towards the captive. "I'd be willing to grant him leniency if he helps us discredit Waithe, but I doubt he would."
Sighing he tunrs to look at the river, a frustrated expression on his face. "If we want to be safe and convince the citizens Freehold that we're not the problem and Waithe needs to be removed, then I'd say we confront him publicly. We'd have a better chance of discrediting him then."
DM Kathy Thursday September 5th, 2013 10:07:29 PM Za'Reed, done listening to the prisoner, begins making preparations for a really alarming display--one that Ragnarök does not seem to want to allow.
Asteron wonders about the possibility of taking out some of Boss Wathe's crew from a distance. He speculates that most of the townsfolk are probably neutral. Faust agrees with this assessment.
Toregan suggests that a public confrontation might be the best course of action for getting the townsfolk on your side.
The prisoner looks nervously about him. Bound by the Mark of Justice, he no longer presents a serious threat, but he's not sure what to do next.
Your wounds are healed, your prisoner has been questioned, your loot is gathered. On to Wathe's Freehold?
(Jorge) Asteron Worldtraveller AC 19/11/17 -- CMD 24 -- HP 52/52 -- Rage 16/20 Thursday September 5th, 2013 10:31:44 PM "Well... I guess we go and confront the enemy... unless someone else has a better idea?"
Asteron checks the straps of his armor and weapon belts, and seems to be ready to continue.
(Ezra, the Second) Yngvar Hefnd AC 14{18}/14{18}/12{16} -- CMD 13 -- HP 21/31 Friday September 6th, 2013 11:28:33 AM Direct confrontation has unfortunately appeared to be the common method of engagement to date. Changing now would be less than optimal.
Yngvar refills his waterskin at the river's edge and stows it before looking down the trail, 'tis a fine day for killing.
(StevenVdB) Ragnarök HP 51/51 - AC21/20/15 / 25 vs AoO - CMD 27 / 29 vs Grapple d20+12=21 ; d20+14=16 ; Friday September 6th, 2013 4:43:57 PM
Rag nods. He tuks a Mage Armor potion between his belt for easy grabbing if needed and starts moving. Allowing the rogues to scout ahead - if no one's up for it Rag takes point... (perception 21) As he follows the trail West he keeps close to the shadows cast by the trees thus trying to blend into the surroundings to the best of his abilities (stealth 16)
(StevenVdB) Ragnarök HP 51/51 - AC21/20/15 / 25 vs AoO - CMD 27 / 29 vs Grapple Friday September 6th, 2013 4:57:12 PM
Small mistake - instead of going in the opposite direction Rag's going East of course... DUH ...
Hp: 41/41 AC:17/ Shld:21/ T: 13/ FF: 14 CMD: 19 CMB: +7 Za'Reed d20+7=12 ; d20+6=14 ; Friday September 6th, 2013 8:35:34 PM
Za grins at his companions as he stabs the second stake into the ground and following Rag out of ear shot, and nodding to Faust when he speaks up in Drow.
In Drow: Of course I'm bluffing; Or I am now since the group seems not to agree with me.
I just thought the use of our enemies heads as a warning of Waithe's intentions would help our case is all. My father and his guards have done the same on more than one occasion. The last time we spiked goblin heads to the four corners of our wagon and not one goblin or orc came within sight for almost a month; Which is how long it took for use to get tired of the smell.
He sheathes his Kukri and makes his way back to the group; No hard feelings everyone, I didn't think this could be bad for The Post. Figured it would make Boss Waithe look bad is all.
When the conversation turns to the more important matter on hand, Za again nods and smiles at Yngvar and Toregan; Yes, a public confrontation and possible execution sounds good to me as well. Lets go He will follow closely behind Rag as he begins his way to the Freehold. =========== Perception: 12 Stealth: 14
(Sean) Toregan Dondarin AC 18/14/14 -- CMD 19 -- HP 33/38 d20+10=17 ; Sunday September 8th, 2013 4:51:08 PM
Toregan shrugs as Za'Reed apoligizes. "I have no doubt that if we were fighting goblins or the like, such a tactic would work wonders. Its just that Waithe would probably be able to twist it to his favor." He quickly follows Rag as he moves on to the Freehold. He keeps an eye out for any patrols Waithe might have posted on the way.
Perception (+10): 17
(Jorge) Asteron Worldtraveller AC 19/11/17 -- CMD 24 -- HP 52/52 -- Rage 16/20 Sunday September 8th, 2013 5:59:19 PM "Agreeed. Waithe sounds more like a politician than a warrior." The way the minotaur pronounced politician made it clear that he held them in very low regard.
DM Kathy Sunday September 8th, 2013 7:29:18 PM Za'Reed confirms that he was bluffing about the whole heads-on-pikes thing, and you decide to skip that tactic for the moment.
Instead, you get your things together and resume your journey, leaving the lone bandit behind you to bury his friends and make his own way to---wherever he's going.
Your journey continues across the floor of the valley, through the heat and humidity and swarming insects. You hear distant rumblings and thrashings that you attribute to dinosaurs, but luckily none of them come very close to your group.
You reach the base of the town's plateau and begin to climb. There's a clear trail to follow, so although you have to watch your footing, the climb isn't too difficult. As you climb up out of the valley, you begin to feel cooling breezes, a refreshing change from the stifling jungle below.
Once atop the plateau, your trail leads eastward. You begin to see signs of civilization--plowed fields and what look to be orchards off in the distance. Then you see a smudge of woodsmoke, which is probably from the town. You are almost there.
(Jorge) Asteron Worldtraveller AC 19/11/17 -- CMD 24 -- HP 52/52 -- Rage 16/20 d20=4 ; Monday September 9th, 2013 7:54:53 AM "We better approach as to be unobserved, so Waithe does not have time to prepare, or to use his tongue to incite the people against us. The less notice we give of our arrival, the better." Since they had decided not to snipe out Waithe's men before reaching the freehold, they would have to count in some form of surprise. At least the knew there would be no traps on their way.
The minotaur nocked an arrow, and kept it on the string by the way he carried the bow in his left hand. He did not expect a nasty surprise just yet, but they should all be prepared, just in case. - - - - - OOC: [d20+7]: 11 Perception [d20+
(Sean) Toregan Dondarin AC 18/14/14 -- CMD 19 -- HP 33/38 d20+10=26 ; Monday September 9th, 2013 2:16:04 PM
Toregan nods in agreement, though he keeps his weapons sheathed, content to rest his hand on his rapier. "Stay close together and don't let yourselves get surrounded if a fight breaks out. I'm sure most of Waithe's men work best when they can get a few cheap shots in."
Perception (+10): 26
(Ezra, the Second) Yngvar Hefnd AC 14{18}/14{18}/12{16} -- CMD 13 -- HP 21/31 Monday September 9th, 2013 2:20:58 PM Until we are close enough to be recognized, they know us not from any other traveler. We've heard that he has been disparaging us, to sneak would reinforce that. I recommend walking in the front door. Let him make the first move in front of the others.
Yngvar continues along, one hand loosely holding the lead of his mule.
Hp: 41/41 AC:17/ Shld:21/ T: 13/ FF: 14 CMD: 19 CMB: +7 Za'Reed d20+7=9 ; d20=10 ; Monday September 9th, 2013 3:15:05 PM
Za takes his bow off his back and loosely knocks an arrow as well, he stays ever alert as they begin their approach of the Freehold. So; were going for the act as nothing is wrong approach? Were here to negotiate trade terms with Waithe if anyone asks? If thats the case I say we load some things upon your mule Yngvar. Selling our disguise as traders.
Za looks at the mule and then to everyone else, I thinking the plan of confronting him in public is still the best idea we've had so far. It'll force him to hear us out, and if he attacks us then it will be obvious self defense when I cut him down. a smile finds it's way onto the Drows face as he looks ahead, towards Freehold.
This is it. This is my chance to prove to them that I can be of use. Prove to them that I'm capable of being more than some lost and confused surface drow. By the time we leave here everyone will know of Za Dar'Fien Reed; Drow of light and keeper of peace.
Za takes a deep breath and lets it out rather slowly; his walking pace stays steady and the grip on his composite bow strengthens as he begins to speak: The evil Waithe and his brigands will either flee Freehold or yield to The Post and appoint a new leader for their Town; Making them nothing more than scavengers if they refuse an honest lifes work under a peaceful Order of sorts. No single man should control this Town in my eyes, they should elect a committee or a Governor with a council of an even number. Or am I confused of our goals? Are we trying to control this Town? From what I gather it seems we are trying to rid the Town of Waithe and allow them their own lives, peacefully living beside the Post and working together to the prosperity of the Thunder Lands?
He allows another sigh to leave his lips as he finishes speaking. He looks to the sky, spreading his arms out just a bit to enjoy the breeze. I wonder if these people have even thought about what they are trying to accomplish beside stopping the attacks on the Post. Hopefully I've said enough to make them think, without over stepping... In any case, a Drow of Light should be mindful of a bigger picture; not that of just his own community. No matter how new I am to this place.
As he walks he steps out of the single file line, ten feet off to the right of the party. He trys to keep the appearance of being alert but it's not hard to tell he's distant, lost in thought, just going through the motions of looking around. ============= Perception: 9 Bluff:10 (to appear being alert to everyone else. He's trying to hide the fact he's deep in thought) OOC: In case It's not clear, All bold is Za speaking out loud, in common unless otherwise noted. All Italics is him thinking to himself in Drow; unless otherwise noted. Whispers and talking in another language will be stated as such.
(StevenVdB) Ragnarök HP 51/51 - AC21/20/15 / 25 vs AoO - CMD 27 / 29 vs Grapple d20+12=26 ; d20+14=25 ; Monday September 9th, 2013 3:55:29 PM
Rag is ok with the approach as planned. He dislikes violence so why not try to talk first... of course that ambush earlier wasn't exactly what he considers diplomacy...
"I just hope someone else does the talking once we get there... I'm no good when it comes to diplomacy..."
Perception 26 / stealth 25
DM Kathy Monday September 9th, 2013 9:09:09 PM Asteron proposes approaching the town stealthily, and Toregan agrees.
However, Yngvar points out that, from a distance, you are the same as any other travelers. Za'Reed proposes posing as merchants, and suggests piling some more stuff onto the mule to add authenticity.
You approach, therefore, trying to be inconspicuous rather than stealthy. It does seem to be working; there's no response to your approach.
As you reach the boundary of the town, you see a simple wooden sign:
WATHE'S FREEHOLD MIND YOUR OWN BUSINESS
You continue past, onto a dusty main street. To your left is a small shop building that seems to be vacant. Next to it is another shop, this one with a crudely-painted sign in front of it: OTTO'S THINGS TO BUY.
To your right is a long, low building, with a rather nice green-and-gold sign. It shows a traveler sleeping on a haystack, his bundle by his side. The sign says THE WEARY WAYFARER INN.
There are other buildings further in, but you can't quite see what they are.
(Pedro) Faust Havler Tavir'e AC 17/13/14 -- CMD 14 -- HP 23/30 // Wolfgang AC 18/16/14 -- CMD 13 -- HP 15/15 d20+7=18 ; Tuesday September 10th, 2013 12:03:15 AM
Faust can't help but show surprise at the place.
"It sure is....not as glamorous as I had pictured it..."
"Though he did mention it was a collection of misfits with law issues, at least at first...wonder if this is some sort of bandit utopia project..." says him, with a low voice to avoid being heard by people not belonging to the group.
He looks around, and tries to get an estimate on what sort of people leave in...Wathe's Freehold...at least around this starting area.
Perception (+7): 18, just looking around, trying to get a rough estimate about people around based on how they dress, if they carry weapons and the such
(Jorge) Asteron Worldtraveller AC 19/11/17 -- CMD 24 -- HP 52/52 -- Rage 16/20 d20=12 ; Tuesday September 10th, 2013 12:47:56 AM "Since we have gotten so far, I suggest we continue. Neither Otto's nor the Inn are what brought us here." To Asteron's mind, the sooner they confronted Waithe, the better. He did try to make out if the buildings further in had signs on them. - - - - - Perception [d20+7]: 19
(Ezra, the Second) Yngvar Hefnd AC 14{18}/14{18}/12{16} -- CMD 13 -- HP 21/31 Tuesday September 10th, 2013 11:34:50 AM Oh, I don't know, seeing how the two places most likely visited by newcomers reacts to us would be quite telling. I think I'd like to arrange for a room for the night anyway.
(StevenVdB) Ragnarök HP 51/51 - AC21/20/15 / 25 vs AoO - CMD 27 / 29 vs Grapple d20+12=24 ; Tuesday September 10th, 2013 1:03:42 PM
Rag pulls up his nose as they start walking through the infamous Town... like Faust it's nothing like he expected it to be... and he wasn't quite expecting to be able to just take a stroll through Town! He somehow was expecting a welcoming commitee... At the Post there are guards near the wall at all time?! But perhaps the Post is starting to look too much like a fort nowadays?
"The sooner we get this over with the better... I just don't like the place."
Rag scans his surroundings to see if there's indeed no one who's keeping an eye out on them... (Perception 24)
(Sean) Toregan Dondarin AC 18/14/14 -- CMD 19 -- HP 33/38 d20+10=28 ; Tuesday September 10th, 2013 6:08:15 PM
Toregan looks around in confusion as they walk into Freehold."Well, if this is how the whole place looks, then i can almost understand why they would go to such extremes to get Post out of the way. This place seems like it could use all the trade it could." Shaking his head in amazement of the state of the Freehold, he glances at the shops and inn. "Anyways, we need to figure out where Waithe is first, and I bet the innkeeper knows that. Might as well ask about how the town is holding up as well." Toregan keeps his eyes on the alleyways and windows, watching carefully for any potential ambushes.
Perception (+10): 28
Hp: 41/41 AC:17/ Shld:21/ T: 13/ FF: 14 CMD: 19 CMB: +7 Za'Reed d20+7=10 ; d20=6 ; Tuesday September 10th, 2013 6:30:15 PM
Za nods in agreement, as he replaces his arrow, strapping his bow to his back once more If none of you know where to find Waithe, I think it would be a good idea to ask around so we can find him soon. I'd rather not linger about until that confrontation is over with.
I'll stay outside any buildings to keep a look out, until we find the one Waithe is in that is.
This place needs trade for sure.. Maybe Town would need my help more than these people from the Post. Time will tell I guess.
Za'Reed keeps alert and trys to judge the people he sees as well. Gauging their reaction to the group, or lack of. How they are dressed, weapons, poverty level etc... =========== Perception: 10 Sense Motive: 10
DM Kathy Tuesday September 10th, 2013 8:38:50 PM Faust remarks that the town isn't as glamorous as he'd thought. You don't see too many people on the street. The ones you do see don't look especially remarkable; they look very much like the people at the Trading Post. A few are armed; most are not. The ones who are armed have a knife or cudgel, and nobody seems to make a big deal about it.
Asteron is interested in going further, but Yngvar proposes stopping at the inn to arrange the night's accommodations.
Ragnarök is a little alarmed by the absence of guards, and tries to see whether anyone is spying on the group. He doesn't see anyone.
Toregan points out that the innkeeper may have some information, and Za'Reed thinks it would be a good idea to ask around before confronting Wathe.
Since a small majority seem to favor stopping at the inn, you step inside.
You find yourselves in a small common room. It's a warm afternoon, so there's no fire in the fireplace, but there are windows open to catch a breeze. Simple wooden chairs and tables are arranged neatly, and are currently unoccupied. There is a bar at the far end of the room, and the woman behind it calls out a friendly greeting. Her proportions seem off, and then you realize--she is a Halfling, probably standing on a stool or something.
Now that you're inside, you can smell that dinner is cooking, and it smells delicious.
(Jorge) Asteron Worldtraveller AC 19/11/17 -- CMD 24 -- HP 52/52 -- Rage 16/20 Tuesday September 10th, 2013 10:42:50 PM "It may be a bit early, but I sure could use something to eat." The minotaur is actually quite hungry, and very, very thirsty. "What do you have to eat today, good mistress?" He asks of the Halfling woman at the other side of the room.
(StevenVdB) Ragnarök HP 51/51 - AC21/20/15 / 25 vs AoO - CMD 27 / 29 vs Grapple d20+12=18 ; Wednesday September 11th, 2013 2:23:43 PM
"I still wonder why no one was on the lookout for us... or they weren't expecting us to survive the stampede and then that ambush was just meant to get rid of those Kobolds, or they weren't expecting that ambush to fail... in any case it sems like they aren't expecting us here at all... I can't see anyone spying on us at all...
That does smell deliscious though... sure it ain't poisoned?" Rag says.
The monk joins his friends inside but is still alert for any signs of trouble... he keeps fumbling the mage armor potion on his belt...
perception 18
Hp: 41/41 AC:17/ Shld:21/ T: 13/ FF: 14 CMD: 19 CMB: +7 Za'Reed d20+7=8 ; Wednesday September 11th, 2013 6:18:28 PM
Standing just outside the door Za keeps his eyes and ears open. But is distracted by an ugly human and his friends, Za can't get passed the thought of them eyeing him.
Perception: 8
(Pedro) Faust Havler Tavir'e AC 17/13/14 -- CMD 14 -- HP 23/30 // Wolfgang AC 18/16/14 -- CMD 13 -- HP 15/15 d20+7=20 ; Wednesday September 11th, 2013 8:33:28 PM
Faust looks around the place, taking some time to understand the simple optical illusion of the halfling on top of something. Once Rag starts talking, he discreetly answers, "Supposing we're correct on the whole of this place being mere people and the only ones at fault are the man himself, it's not so crazy, unlikely they'd want to worry anyone or blow their cover."
"We'll just be careful about the food...", he concludes in a lower voice, followed by a higher tone so the halfling hears him, "Good evening, miss, I'd like a plate too if at all possible."
Perception (+7): 20 (dark vision)
DM Kathy Wednesday September 11th, 2013 9:15:31 PM Asteron asks the halfling woman about food.
"Well, supper's not quite ready yet, but we've always got soup ready. Barley soup it is, today. I could give you some bread and cheese to go with it, if you like."
Ragnarök and Za'Reed keep an eye out for trouble, but do not see any.
Faust isn't sure whether the food is poisoned, but points out it seems unlikely.
For any who want it, the halfling woman brings out a bowl of soup, a plate of bread and cheese, and a pint of ale for 2 silver pieces. The food is not only very good, it is also artfully displayed when it arrives. The bread is in even slices, as is the cheese, and each plate has precisely-placed dollops of butter and jam for the bread. The food is delicious--and not poisoned--and the ale is good. You're a bit spoiled, living at the Trading Post; Bast makes the best ale for miles around. Still, whatever they're serving here is good, if not up to Bast's standards.
(Jorge) Asteron Worldtraveller AC 19/11/17 -- CMD 24 -- HP 52/52 -- Rage 16/20 Thursday September 12th, 2013 8:26:54 AM
Asteron accepts a minotaur-sized portion and pays accordingly. He then delves into it with gusto. The soups is nice and hot, and the bread is excellent. He lets others worry about security for the time being, and has his fill. "I must say that I have not had a meal like this in a few days. Thank you mistress..." he fished for the hafling's name.
"Also, is there a place where we can barter nearby?" - - - - -
ooc: how much should a minotaur pay? x5? x10?
(Ezra, the Second) Yngvar Hefnd AC 14{18}/14{18}/12{16} -- CMD 13 -- HP 21/31 Thursday September 12th, 2013 9:18:28 AM
Yngvar thanks the halfling for the meal.
(Sean) Toregan Dondarin AC 18/14/14 -- CMD 19 -- HP 33/38 Thursday September 12th, 2013 11:54:35 AM
Toregan politely waves off the food and leans against a nearby wall, watching the doorway for anyone coming into the inn.
Sorry about missing yesterdays post. I was distracted because I needed to contact my insurance company about a minor accident (First one) i got into. No one was hurt and my car didn't take any damage, but I accidentally knocked the mirror off the other guy's car. So I was a bit stressed yesterday and I even forgot to check my email.
(StevenVdB) Ragnarök HP 51/51 - AC21/20/15 / 25 vs AoO - CMD 27 / 29 vs Grapple Thursday September 12th, 2013 4:37:01 PM
"That sure looks delicious miss" Rag says as he smells the soup as it is brought for Asteron and he gladly pays the 2 sp for such a fine meal.
"You know...", he whispers to his friends, "we could sure use a cook kike that back in the Post..."
While he savours the hot soup and dips the break into the bowl he monk remains alert.
"Why don't you diplomats ask her about Boss Wathe? She apparently doesn't know us and seems to be quie friendly..." he says between bites.
DM Kathy Thursday September 12th, 2013 9:28:58 PM Asteron asks for the Halfling woman's name. "Blossom," she says. "Blossom Brookhollow. My husband and I own this place. Barter?" she continues. "Well, there's the market square, of course. Always some merchant or other set up there. Chale and Madda are probably there, too. They're weavers, you know, and do some very fine work."
[OOC: let's say double price for a double portion. I doubt you'd want to eat more than that at one sitting.]
Toregan skips the food in favor of keeping an eye out, but everything seems quiet.
[OOC: Yikes! Hope everything works out with your car. It's amazing, isn't it, how something like that can throw you completely off balance?]
Ragnarök suggests that somebody may want to ask Blossom about Boss Wathe.
(Jorge) Asteron Worldtraveller AC 19/11/17 -- CMD 24 -- HP 52/52 -- Rage 16/20 Friday September 13th, 2013 9:15:42 AM "We must make it a point to check Chale and Madda's work then. Where is the market square? It is not dark yet, might as well take a stroll". The food was good, and Asteron was enjoying it very much. "One other question... is there any local authority we should report to as new arrivals? Forgive the many questions, but we do not want to go against local custom... or local law. Anything we should be aware of?"
(Ezra, the Second) Yngvar Hefnd AC 14{18}/14{18}/12{16} -- CMD 13 -- HP 21/31 Friday September 13th, 2013 3:23:10 PM
Yngvar finishes eating and sits quietly waiting for a response to Asteron's questions.
(StevenVdB) Ragnarök HP 51/51 - AC21/20/15 / 25 vs AoO - CMD 27 / 29 vs Grapple d20+7=11 ; Friday September 13th, 2013 5:48:20 PM
Rag nods as Asteron appears to be a pretty good diplomat! He's curious to find out what Blossom will have to say... seems Boss Wathe got friendly people here after all... Rag hopes to sense how Blossom feels about Boss Wathe and is lindful to her reactions.
sense motive 11
Hp: 41/41 AC:17/ Shld:21/ T: 13/ FF: 14 CMD: 19 CMB: +7 Za'Reed Saturday September 14th, 2013 3:24:10 PM
Za keeps his position just outside the door. He begins humming a tune quietly to himself.
(Sean) Toregan Dondarin AC 18/14/14 -- CMD 19 -- HP 33/38 Sunday September 15th, 2013 12:43:22 PM
Toregan keeps his vigil inside, now watching any windows in addition to the door.
DM Kathy Sunday September 15th, 2013 6:48:16 PM
"The market square is at the end of Main Street," Blossom replies to Asteron. "Just keep walking; you'll walk right into it." When asked if you need to report in somewhere, she looks a little nervous. She clears her throat. "No," she says. "No, you don't need to check in. The town--Wathe's Freehold, that is--we welcome visitors. Especially merchants."
The rest of you watch and wait, but honestly, there doesn't seem to be much going on out there. Or in here, for that matter.
(Jorge) Asteron Worldtraveller AC 19/11/17 -- CMD 24 -- HP 52/52 -- Rage 16/20 Sunday September 15th, 2013 7:45:58 PM "Then we might as well stroll down to the market, I guess. There will be wares to take a look at, and maybe buy". It was clear to him that The Halfling was nervous, and it did not take a grand wizard's intellect to guess why. Maybe the others could get her to talk as his specialty, intimidation, was something he'd rather not try with her. The minotaur's gut told him that she was not one of Wathe's crew.
(Jorge) Asteron Worldtraveller AC 19/11/17 -- CMD 24 -- HP 52/52 -- Rage 16/20 Sunday September 15th, 2013 7:48:13 PM
OOC: Starting Tuesday I'll be traveling for two weeks. Most of the time I will have internet, but with driving and meetings, I have no idea what my schedule will be like. Would there be anyone that would please check if I have posted for Asteron, and cover if I have not? I'd really appreciate it.
(Ezra, the Second) Yngvar Hefnd AC 14{18}/14{18}/12{16} -- CMD 13 -- HP 21/31 Sunday September 15th, 2013 8:23:29 PM If ye have anything ready that travels well, Yngvar winks and smiles at Blossom, I'd like to make a purchase, traveling has reduced my supplies somewhat. A bottle of wine, if ye have it, would be fine as well.
Hp: 41/41 AC:17/ Shld:21/ T: 13/ FF: 14 CMD: 19 CMB: +7 Za'Reed Sunday September 15th, 2013 11:10:06 PM
Za pops his head in the door Could I get a chunk of bread to go miss? If it's not too much trouble? If she agrees he will toss her a silver piece. If not he'll shrug his shoulders and step back outside.
(StevenVdB) Ragnarök HP 51/51 - AC21/20/15 / 25 vs AoO - CMD 27 / 29 vs Grapple d20+12=17 ; Monday September 16th, 2013 4:52:21 PM
@Jorge : I'll keep an eye out for your posts. I usually post later than you and closer to DM post.
Having had the most wonderful meal Ragnarök feels a little drowsy and would much rather check for a cosy bed to call it a day but first things first. Once they are outside he addresses his friends : "She was nervous about something... I share Asteron's opinion that she's not one of Wathe's goons. But ... are we going to walk around town as a group? So far was haven't caught anyone's attention but walking around as a group might attract more eyes that we actually want..."
As they walk towards the market place Rag again tries to see if anyone is keeping a eye on them... (perception 17)
(Pedro) Faust Havler Tavir'e AC 17/13/14 -- CMD 14 -- HP 23/30 // Wolfgang AC 18/16/14 -- CMD 13 -- HP 15/15 Monday September 16th, 2013 7:55:25 PM "I agree, but it does make you wonder...just how bad of a monster is this guy? Or maybe he's just a face, and the real enemy's 'mr. T'?"
"And you do raise a fine point. If we're going with that, I propose we split in two groups: normals and freaks. Normals is you folks". Says Faust, pointing to Yngvar, Toregan and Ragnarök, "Regardless of what's been heard or said, you should be out of suspicion, while the rest of us will invariably draw a sizeable amount of attention."
"We just need to figure out communication; a message spell only goes so far. Exchange familiars, maybe? The link should at least get some rough information by, such as danger or something interesting, though I've never tested the distance constraints in such ability and it might, in fact, be much shorter than the aforementioned cantrip."
He then turns to Asteron with a smirky expression, "Say, Worldtraveller, would you be against disguising your golden horns in some fashion?"
"Given how different both trios' compositions would look from the description they should have of us, your unique feature is the only detail that'd give us away. But fear not, my plan is to merely prestidigitate them to an ivory color, nothing else."
DM Kathy Monday September 16th, 2013 9:18:03 PM Yngvar asks about re-supplying. Blossom hesitates before answering. "You might want to look and see what the merchants have to offer in the market square. If they can't help you, then I'm sure we can come to some kind of arrangement." She looks apologetic. "It's just that we're pretty remote here, you see, and we have to be careful with supplies."
And before you get all paranoid-gamer on me, you can see that she is telling the truth. Her anxiety is a normal innkeeper's worry that if she sells you some meat or a bottle of wine, she may regret it next month when she has nothing for her customers.
You begin making plans to further explore the town, but some of you think it might be best to split up so as to be less conspicuous.
(Jorge) Asteron Worldtraveller AC 19/11/17 -- CMD 24 -- HP 52/52 -- Rage 16/20 Tuesday September 17th, 2013 12:42:41 AM "Master Faust, you wouldn't happen to be able to cast an illusion to make me look like some other race, would you? It would solve the quandary. But if you can't, I guess giving me a pair of ivory-colored horns with shiny black points would be good enough, I guess."
Asteron is torn. On one side, there is strength in numbers. On the other, if they have our description, we would be too easy to spot. "I agree with splitting in smaller groups, but we should be well within bow range of each other. That way we can help each other if need be."
(Ezra, the Second) Yngvar Hefnd AC 14{18}/14{18}/12{16} -- CMD 13 -- HP 21/31 Tuesday September 17th, 2013 1:54:00 PM Interesting idea Faust, we'll see how it works. That said, Yngvar coaxes Nipper out of his coat pocket. The weasel slinks along his arm and curls around his hand, forepaws gripping Yngvar's thumb and finger.
hey boss! Do I get to bite someone? please, please, please, please, please...
Yngvar smiles and gives Nipper a small shake not today, last time I let you out, you gave that poor girl a real fright. I want you to go with Faust here, keep an eye on him. If anything happens, let me know.
Yngvar steps over to Faust and holds out his hand, letting Nipper scramble across to find a handy pocket to curl up in.
(Sean) Toregan Dondarin AC 18/14/14 -- CMD 19 -- HP 33/38 Tuesday September 17th, 2013 3:09:52 PM
Toregan nods in agreement with the plan to split up. "As racist as it sounds, Faust probably has it right. A group of humans could be anyone, but with our current group its a dead giveaway as to who we are. The longer we can go undetected the better."
(StevenVdB) Ragnarök HP 51/51 - AC21/20/15 / 25 vs AoO - CMD 27 / 29 vs Grapple d20+14=29 ; Tuesday September 17th, 2013 5:14:28 PM
'Then of we go to the market?"
In the company of Yngvar and Toregan, Rag walks casually to he market place. He scans the market and checks what irems are on display. As he strolls from one merchant to the other he contueslly keeps an eye out for obvious signs of Wathe Goons... (perception 29)
DM Kathy Tuesday September 17th, 2013 9:13:48 PM
You decide to split up, and Yngvar offers his familiar as a way to keep in touch.
You leave the Weary Wayfarer in two distinct groups. You see that Main Street is actually pretty short. Aside from the empty storefront you passed, and Otto's Things to Buy, and the inn, there is a livery stable, a Town Hall, and something called Miss Sussy's.
In the market square, there are a few merchants set up. You can easily spot the booth belonging to Chale and Madda, the weavers Blossom spoke of. They have several samples on display, and chat easily with passers-by. There is also a Halfling set up with a small cart; the sign on the cart says "Polestaff's Pickles." There are two human men with a wagon; it seems to have a variety of goods available.
Ragnarök keeps an eye out, and does see a rather well-armed man giving the party the once-over. He goes into the Town Hall.
Hp: 41/41 AC:17/ Shld:21/ T: 13/ FF: 14 CMD: 19 CMB: +7 Za'Reed d20+7=13 ; Wednesday September 18th, 2013 12:20:57 AM
Za nods to the lady and moves with the "freaks" half of the group, towards the town square. Keeping an eye out as well.
The town hall. That might be a good place to look for Waithe..
Perception: 13
(Pedro) Faust Havler Tavir'e AC 17/13/14 -- CMD 14 -- HP 23/30 // Wolfgang AC 18/16/14 -- CMD 13 -- HP 15/15 d20+5=17 ; Wednesday September 18th, 2013 12:12:13 PM
Upon the familiar exchange, he pokes the lazy owl so it wakes up and perches it onto Yngvar's shoulder, "Wolfgang's not big for being inside clothes, so I suggest you keep him out unless you want scratches. He's usually a bit drowsy, but is quick to shape up when trouble arises."
"I imagine it's the same for you and Nipper, but Wolfgang and me can verbally communicate, so if the situation's more complicated than mere sensations can get through, send him to me and he'll tell me what he's seen...but don't give him too much credit, he's still a bird, after all."
"Wolfgang, you're to keep an eye out on master Hefnd over here and my other companions, if anything happens to any of them, especially something bad, do make me know of it."
When asked about the spell for disguise, "Unfortunately, that would be a negative...the Alter Self spell only lasts for couple minutes, so it's really only ever useful for some extra strength or dexterity of another race or for ambushes...I could make you look like another of your race, but prestidigitating your horns will be much less taxing on my arcane reserves, will last about as much and, unless mr. T happens to have clinical eye to minotaur physique, should give the exact same result."
"Don't worry, the effect is temporary and I can easily dispell it once its effect is no longer desired."
Before both groups split, he casts Message to keep communications up and then uses Prestidigitation to color Asteron's golden horns to an ivory-like coloration with darkened ends.
He then whispers, over the link established by Message: (("If at all possible, let's not strand too far from each other, though it is not necessary to keep eye contact. This way we can keep communicating through the spell. Still, the failsafe is in place and, if logic does not fail me, should suffice if anything does happen."))
Perception for good measure (+5): 17 (darkvision)
(Ezra, the Second) Yngvar Hefnd AC 14{18}/14{18}/12{16} -- CMD 13 -- HP 21/31 Wednesday September 18th, 2013 12:23:37 PM
Nodding, Yngvar holds still as the owl settles on his shoulder, he shrugs lightly a couple of times to get adjusted to the unexpected weight. nothing like looking like a witch...
Yngvar whispers to his companions, a couple of fireballs would give this whole place a much needed makeover. The buidings are much to close to each other and the jungle. No visible defenses either.
(Steven VdB - SUB for Jorge) Asteron Worldtraveller AC 19/11/17 -- CMD 24 -- HP 52/52 -- Rage 16/20 d20+7=15 ; Wednesday September 18th, 2013 4:07:34 PM
Asteron cautiously waits as Faust casts a spell over his golden horns... he feels nothing... did this strange magic even work??
As he observes the Market square he is keen on walking towards the well to look at his reflection. Somehow he fears the ivory horns with black tips must look quite like cow horns now instead of his proud Minotaur ones... argh such madness. It almost enrages the Minotaur to realise he has to accept such a disgrace all because of Boss Wathe. He would much rather just barge into the Town Hall, drag out the one they call Boss around here and shred him to pieces with his golden horns..
But somehow he manages to keep his calm.
"Let's walk around the town's square first and perhaps check for an escape route before we barge into Town Hall. If things go bad we need to know our way out of the square. I don't want to end up trapped here." he says to his companions of freaks.
(perception 15)
(StevenVdB) Ragnarök HP 51/51 - AC21/20/15 / 25 vs AoO - CMD 27 / 29 vs Grapple d20+14=19 ; d20+14=34 ; Wednesday September 18th, 2013 4:16:35 PM "Someone well armed just went into Town Hall... he looked at us but I could not sense any hint that he recognised us at all." Rag says to his companions of 'normal' looking freaks , "perhaps we should make sure to exploit this to our advantage... as long as the haven't spotted us we may want to gather as much information so we can benefit from it when things get rough?"
Perception 19 (should be 17 as I only have a +12 perception) Stealth 34 - Nat 20... no one even knows Rag's here!
DM Kathy Wednesday September 18th, 2013 9:31:57 PM
You split up and stroll casually around the market square. Here is your map.
The gray buildings surrounding the square are houses. The ones on the east side of the square are a little bit bigger and nicer than the others. Boss Wathe has probably claimed one of them, but you don't know which one.
Aside from the weavers, the pickle vendor, and the general merchants, you see a few people whom you take to be local farmers selling in the market square.
The North Road and the South Road lead away from the town, although you can see that there are houses along each road. The houses out on these roads are farther apart, with room for cultivated land.
Miss Sussy's is a rather gaudily-painted building with a gilt-edged sign out front.
You get some curious stares, but nothing more than you would normally expect, being strangers new to town.
Za'Reed is all for going straight to the Town Hall and confronting Boss Wathe right away, but Ragnarök thinks a more cautious approach is warranted. It might be a good idea to get some more information before heading to Town Hall.
(Sean) Toregan Dondarin AC 18/14/14 -- CMD 19 -- HP 33/38 Thursday September 19th, 2013 11:30:17 AM
Toregan motions over to the market square. "I'd start asking the temporary merchants here, since they'd be in much the same boat we're in, and they might've dealt with Waithe before. If we're still undetected by the time we're done there, we could ask the local merchants, and see if they've got any useful information for us." Toregan shrugs at Rag's observation. "Well, we did lose track of one of his goons at the bridge remember? If he reported back, then they're probably expecting trouble. I'd be surprised If they don't suspect us already."
(Pedro) Faust Havler Tavir'e AC 17/13/14 -- CMD 14 -- HP 23/30 // Wolfgang AC 18/16/14 -- CMD 13 -- HP 15/15 d20+5=22 ; Thursday September 19th, 2013 1:07:42 PM (("Yes, let's not be too hasty now...our job is not just bring mr. W down, but also get merchants to go to the Outpost; so we may want to dig some dirt on W before we confront him."))
(("Personally, I've always wanted to see a weaver's work up-close, so I'd like to start there if I am to choose. But we should keep an eye on the town hall, if something starts to stir up.")), says Faust, already casually walking in the weaver's direction.
Perception for good measure (+5): 22 (dakrvision)
(Steven VdB - SUB for Jorge) Asteron Worldtraveller AC 19/11/17 -- CMD 24 -- HP 52/52 -- Rage 16/20 d20+7=23 ; Thursday September 19th, 2013 4:26:51 PM
Asteron follows Faust as he walks towards the weavers. As they walk by the well the Minotaur casually looks at his reflection and slightly shudders at the sight of his... euhm... cow horns...
He stands idle looking at the weavers but he in fact tries to see what else goes on near the market square. He gently gives Faust a nudge in the back as he whispers : "Make conversation lad"
Perception 23
(StevenVdB) Ragnarök HP 51/51 - AC21/20/15 / 25 vs AoO - CMD 27 / 29 vs Grapple d20+12=14 ; Thursday September 19th, 2013 4:33:18 PM
Rag walks with Toregan to the various merchants at the Town's Square. As he passes the Livery and Miss Sussy's he looks inside to see if there's anything interesting to be noted. (Perception 14) As nothing pops into the Monk's eyes he just stays close to his friends as they make their way to the merchants.
(Ezra, the Second) Yngvar Hefnd AC 14{18}/14{18}/12{16} -- CMD 13 -- HP 21/31 Thursday September 19th, 2013 9:27:15 PM
Yngvar nudges Toregan I wonder if we can get any of them to come over. It's been way too long since I had any r&r... Yngvar smiles and winks as he nods at the house of pleasures.
DM Kathy Friday September 20th, 2013 12:19:15 AM Toregan suggests speaking with some of the out-of-town merchants.
Faust sets out to check on the weavers' wares.
Asteron is a bit preoccupied with his no-longer-golden horns, but does suggest that Faust do some talking.
Ragnarök checks out some of the buildings as he passes. The livery is unremarkable; the street-side door is open and you catch a glimpse of stalls and horses. Miss Sussy's is more difficult; there aren't ground-level windows--at least not on this side. There are windows on the upper level. One of them opens, and a very friendly lady leans out and waves to you.
Yngvar, too, is interested in Miss Sussy's and wonders aloud whether any of the friendly ladies might be willing to come over (to the Trading Post, I assume?).
The female weaver smiles as Faust approaches. "Good afternoon, sir," she says. "New in town?" Up close, you can see that the weavings on display include many blankets, a few shawls, and some bolts of cloth. All are of good quality, but more than that, they are interesting. Different kinds of fibers woven together, complex patterns, varying textures. This is the kind of thing you don't see every day.
Hp: 41/41 AC:17/ Shld:21/ T: 13/ FF: 14 CMD: 19 CMB: +7 Za'Reed d20=3 ; d20=5 ; Friday September 20th, 2013 12:23:00 AM
Za walks towards the the weavers with everyone, and chuckles a bit when Asteron checks his reflection. admiring your new look ey big guy? Za is used to being around merchants, and knows that normally they've a few things to say about the boss, good or bad. So, as he casually looks at the weavers wares he smiles as he and begins talking.
I must say, you've got some nice things here. Something tells me the prices are reasonable? , any chance you've got something that might protect a book from minor wear? Za then points to two random items and asks for prices, regardless of the price he will act a bit surprised at how expensive it is. I thought for sure you wouldn't ask so much. Id guess the boss asks for a bit of your profit? Actually, what kind of man is Mr "Waithe"? Or is that just the Towns name? I assume Waithes Freehold was named after the boss right?
If the weaver does have the "book protector" Za will purchase it, adding two gold a tip, This is for you, not to be added in with sales my friend. What was your name? Dar'Fien at your service, Im new to the Freehold, and have a few questions, and in search of a friend as well. He gives another warm smile, and begins with his questions. How does one go about getting permission to set up a stand within the town limits. Does he live among everyone? Are the taxes fair? Can anyone cultivate their land to feed their family? Or would boss man require a cut of your crops as well as taxes?
As Za inquires he gives time for answers, his tone remains curious, not interrogative. He pans over items, absently inspecting each with feigned interest, always looking into the weavers eyes as they answer, nodding with a smile.
Hp: 41/41 AC:17/ Shld:21/ T: 13/ FF: 14 CMD: 19 CMB: +7 Za'Reed Friday September 20th, 2013 12:28:13 AM
Ooc: posted as you did. Za would inqure the prices of the blankets with a forest and one of a sort of colorful unusual patterns, instead of "random" things. He would address her as Ma'am.
(Steven VdB - SUB for Jorge) Asteron Worldtraveller AC 19/11/17 -- CMD 24 -- HP 52/52 -- Rage 16/20 d20+7=19 ; Sunday September 22nd, 2013 12:58:15 PM
Asteron is mainly interested to see if there aren't any wine stores around here... he would be particulary interested in some of the purple taur wine he favours most.
perception 19
(just a short post as I'm not sure if Jorge will be back posting today or tomorrow)
(StevenVdB) Ragnarök HP 51/51 - AC21/20/15 / 25 vs AoO - CMD 27 / 29 vs Grapple d20+12=22 ; Sunday September 22nd, 2013 12:59:54 PM
Rag smiles back at the lady waving at him but he's too shy to make conversation... He just tags along with his friends and hopes they will learn something about this place or about Boss Wathe.
Perception 22
(Sean) Toregan Dondarin AC 18/14/14 -- CMD 19 -- HP 33/38 Sunday September 22nd, 2013 2:37:03 PM
Toregan heads over to the wagon by the two humans and browses the wares on display. "Have you got any sunrods, rope or trail rations here?" he inquires to the men in charge of the goods.
Hp: 41/41 AC:17/ Shld:21/ T: 13/ FF: 14 CMD: 19 CMB: +7 Za'Reed Sunday September 22nd, 2013 4:29:57 PM
OOC: Just awaiting a response for Za questions to the weavers
DM Kathy Sunday September 22nd, 2013 9:18:26 PM Za'Reed approaches the weavers. One piece immediately catches his eye--a blanket in shades of cream, brown, and black, with an abstract, flowing pattern and varying textures. It is a beautiful piece. Seeing his interest, Madda pulls it down from the rack and spreads it for inspection. "It's an interesting piece, don't you think? Linen, and sheep's wool, and goat hair, and a few other things as well. We're asking 50 gold for it."
50 gold is kind of steep, but it's as much a work of art as a blanket.
"Or, we've some plainer bolts of good cloth, just ready to be made into shirts or whatever you may need." She displays a linen bolt, dyed a soft, mossy green. "This is 7 gold pieces per yard, or you can have the bolt for 60." Yeah, on the steep side, but not unreasonably so.
Za asks about Boss Wathe. "Oh." She seems somewhat taken aback. "Oh, well, yes, we do pay a percentage of our sales to the town."
"And we're happy to do it," her husband puts in hastily. "Boss Wathe keeps an eye on things here; stops trouble before it starts. We don't want no trouble."
"Indeed," Madda agrees. "It's a nice place to live; Boss Wathe keeps it that way. Of course, we're happy to pay our share."
Asteron looks for somebody selling wine, but there doesn't seem to be a wine-merchant here.
Toregan approaches the peddlers. "Sure, we got rope and sunrods," the shorter of the two says. "But what trail rations we got, we're saving for the trip home." He gives you a broad smile. "We've got some nice pots and pans, though, and some quality leather gear. Take a look and see if anything catches your fancy."
Hp: 41/41 AC:17/ Shld:21/ T: 13/ FF: 14 CMD: 19 CMB: +7 Za'Reed d20=8 ; Monday September 23rd, 2013 1:11:09 AM
Za looks at the blanket with real surprise and intrest. This is amazing i must say! Im very impressed. He reaches into his belt pouch and counts his gold. forty six and seven silver. Im afraid im a little short my dear, do you think you could let me slide on a few coins? I simply must have this blanket, it is truly an amazing piece of art.
In any case, Za presses on with talking of boss Waithe. But now he directs his questions to her husband. Inspecting the blankets intricate design, and finally meeting the manseye once he finishes his sentence. Where might I find Mr. Waithe? I Need to discuss some business with him concerning me and my friends here, but dont worry, we're not weavers, we've no intention of creating a rivalry. It seems one who would try would be foolish indeed. If they allow me to purchase the blanket then he will fold it very neatly and place it among his bedroll in his pack.
Hp: 41/41 AC:17/ Shld:21/ T: 13/ FF: 14 CMD: 19 CMB: +7 Za'Reed Monday September 23rd, 2013 1:12:28 AM
Forty six gold and seven silver
(Pedro) Faust Havler Tavir'e AC 17/13/14 -- CMD 14 -- HP 23/30 // Wolfgang AC 18/16/14 -- CMD 13 -- HP 15/15 Monday September 23rd, 2013 11:52:50 AM "Indeed, the both of you have marvelous wares...personally, I'd be interested in a blanket, though I'd love it to be such a marvelous piece, as you can see by my rather poorly kept attire, my main trade is in the road and, as such, would be a shame to have such fine piece or craft...no, art soiled by the poor conditions I have to expose myself to."
"Ergo, I'm looking for a blanket with more function rather than the unrivaled beauty, do you have anything that would keep my body warm in the cold but sufficiently cool in the heat? If you happen to also sell socks and other undergarments I'm interested as well."
"Still, I do plan on purchasing one such fine blanket, if not for anything else, just to remind myself that, at some point, I'll have to settle down in order to properly enjoy fine products such as the blanket.", says Faust once he sees the blanket being offered to Za, in an instant act of jealousy caused by his own lack of attention and action.
Once the topic move on to Wathe, he adds to the questions: "Trouble...? Sorry to intrude but, what sort of trouble?"
"I mean, rampaging dinosaurs and murderous reptile kin should have a hard time coming closer than a good hundred feet of the main gate, correct? Are crimes common in this here place?"
(Ezra, the Second) Yngvar Hefnd AC 14{18}/14{18}/12{16} -- CMD 13 -- HP 21/31 Monday September 23rd, 2013 1:20:56 PM Are rations hard to come by? I would have thought the jungle would provide much in the way of food stores. We've had little trouble locating foods to keep us well fed.
Yngvar looks through the various wares, looking for something simple that Hope might enjoy. He'd recently found his thoughts returning to the inn keeper's daughter. He focuses on the shawls, looking through the designs while considering what she might find pleasing.
(Steven VdB - SUB for Jorge) Asteron Worldtraveller AC 19/11/17 -- CMD 24 -- HP 52/52 -- Rage 16/20 d20-2=16 ; Monday September 23rd, 2013 4:35:58 PM
(forgot Jorge said he was travelling for 2 weeks so I'll keep subbing this week)
Asteron listens intently as Za and Faust check the fabrics the weavers have on display. He would have loved finding a good wine store... The Minotaur keeps an eye out on the weavers and senses they are not at ease... something tells Asteron that there's more behind this 'good natured' Boss Wathe that these people like to tell. (sense motive 16) After all their own previous dealings with Boss Wathe's goons haven't been exactly great.
(StevenVdB) Ragnarök HP 51/51 - AC21/20/15 / 25 vs AoO - CMD 27 / 29 vs Grapple d20+12=22 ; d20+14=24 ; Monday September 23rd, 2013 4:40:39 PM
Ragnarök walks along with Yngvar his mind still lingering at the lovely lady that waved at him earlier. This place isn't so bad... they serve great food in the Inn... the ladies appear to be quite nice... none of that is currently available at the Post!
While Yngvar questions about the rations, Ragnarök eyeballs Miss Sussy's now and then... but not forgetting the task at hand he also keeps an eye out to see who enters and leaves the Town Hall. As he keeps an eye on Town Hall he makes sure to do this under cover.
(perception 22 / stealth 24)
Hp: 41/41 AC:17/ Shld:21/ T: 13/ FF: 14 CMD: 19 CMB: +7 Za'Reed Monday September 23rd, 2013 6:32:18 PM
Za sets a hand on Faust's shoulder, My friend brings up a genuine concern. Talking with Mr. Waithe is now all the more important. Even if permission is granted for our stand, protection would be our first priority.
These people are probably being taken advantage of. Waithe is probably robbing them of their money just to keep his own goons from attacking them. What is wrong with these humans... I guess I shouldn't jump to conclusions just yet... But, this is surely what it seems...
(Sean) Toregan Dondarin AC 18/14/14 -- CMD 19 -- HP 33/38 Monday September 23rd, 2013 6:35:52 PM
Toregan browses the wagons goods, settling on 50ft of rope and 2 sunrods. As he approaches the men to pay, he attempts to make small talk with the men, hoping to learn a bit more about them and get them open to talking.
"You've got a good selection here. Couldn't have been easy getting it all here that's for sure. Did you take the way-stations here?"
(even with inflated prices, I should have enough money to afford these items. Just tell me how much they are if they differ from the book prices.)
DM Kathy Monday September 23rd, 2013 7:03:25 PM Za'Reed finds that he doesn't quite have enough on him for the multicolored blanket. It takes a few moments of dickering, but Madda does eventually accept his offer of 46.7. He folds the blanket carefully away.
"Boss Wathe?" she replies to his question. "He's usually in his office over in the Town Hall. Or, if he's not there, you can try Miss Sussy's."
Faust asks what kind of trouble the townsfolk are worried about. "Well, yes, the dinos are a menace," Chale says, "but there aren't too many up here on the plateau. It other kinds of trouble the Boss can help with. Trouble from armed toughs," he looks rather pointedly at your weapons. "Trouble from local tribes. Trouble from folks who can't mind their own business. That kind of trouble."
Yngvar seems a bit puzzled why the peddlers would want to hang onto their rations. "Well, yes," the taller one drawls. "I guess we could've wrestled that big dinosaur to the ground and killed it with our bare hands, but we were too busy running away from it. What were we thinking."
Yngvar wanders over to the weavers' stall, and does find a pretty shawl, woven of some soft, fine fibers, in pale greens and yellows.
Ragnarök keeps an eye open, but sees nothing that would cause alarm--just townsfolk going about their business. So far, nobody has entered or left the Town Hall.
Toregan chats with the peddlers. "Yes, we used the waystations," the shorter man says. "And glad we were to have them, too." [Let's say a 10% markup from listed prices.]
Hp: 41/41 AC:17/ Shld:21/ T: 13/ FF: 14 CMD: 19 CMB: +7 Za'Reed Tuesday September 24th, 2013 2:53:20 AM
Giving another warm smile, Thank you for allowing me a slight break on your price. I'll treasure this among my things for years to come I assure you.
He then reaches out to shake her husbands hand, giving a firm grip, And thank you for the information on Mr. Waithe; maybe he'll allow us to put up our stand near yours, so I could get to know you alittle better?
Za then walks away from the stand, not sure how to communicate with his allies in a way no one else will understand, he knows Faust at least will get his hand signals.
town hall or Ms. Sussy's. You should inform the others if your able to. He uses the Drow sign language to 'speak' to Faust as he walks away at a leisurely pace toward the center of the road, making eye contact with Asteron and nodding his head towards Miss Sussy's across the street.
OOC: If the Wold doesn't use the Drow sign language then Za simply speaks in drow instead.
(Ezra, the Second) Yngvar Hefnd AC 14{18}/14{18}/12{16} -- CMD 13 -- HP 21/31 d20+9=18 ; Tuesday September 24th, 2013 12:05:38 PM Don't knock dino meat, age it a while and grill it with some pepper and salt, better then auroch steak. Not too hard to catch either.
We had a 'taur that kept a couple long sharpened poles on the wagon. He stood there with one in each hand staring down a charging tyrannosaurus. Me, I was hiding under the wagon, scared out of my wits. It was the first time I'd seen one. And you know, the stories just don't mean much until your facing down a mouth full of teeth charging at you at the speed of a galloping horse.
Anyway, there stood the 'taur, bellowing at the dino. From the dino's viewpoint he must have just looked like lunch. But at the last minute, he lunged forward to meet the charge and lifted both those spears up. That dino hit those spears and drove the butts into the ground.
I didn't know until then that something that big could fly! That tyranno just plain sommersaulted over the 'taur, AND the wagon! Came crasdhing down on the other side of us with those two spears sticking out of its chest.
We spent two days cutting and preparing that meat. Filled our wagon, and every pack we had. Hell, I had to walk so they could load my horse with more meat.
'Course after I'd done changed my britches I realized that just because a dino is big, has more teeth than a bar full of sailors, they aren't that hard to take down. And you only need one every couple months too.
Yngvar looks over the shawls and pulls out the green and yellow one, colors that he thought Hope might like. What do you want for this one? He's ready to haggle the price a bit.
Appraise=18
(Steven VdB - SUB for Jorge) Asteron Worldtraveller AC 19/11/17 -- CMD 24 -- HP 52/52 -- Rage 16/20 Tuesday September 24th, 2013 5:38:32 PM "Trouble's my middle name... " Asteron snorts, "but perhaps there's need for some extra protection for you fine merchants around here? I suppose Boss Wathe also makes sure the trade routes are open? Guarding such transport would be a well suited profession for me... or... a wine store." the Taur finishes and has to hold back to not running his tongue around his lips as the thinks about the fine purple wine he loves so much.
(StevenVdB) Ragnarök HP 51/51 - AC21/20/15 / 25 vs AoO - CMD 27 / 29 vs Grapple d20+12=26 ; d20+14=30 ; Tuesday September 24th, 2013 5:41:29 PM "Miss Sussy's... " Ragnarök says with a smile as he hears that they can either find Boss Wathe at Town Hall or Miss Sussy's...
"Guess we need to check out that place... " he adds, "You lads keep browsing these fine fabrics... anyone else interested in a drink at Miss Sussy's?"
And with that being said the Monk heads over to Sussy's... once there he casually enters but keeps a fairly low profile as he walks through the door hoping not too many will notice him... (perception 26, stealth 30)
DM Kathy Tuesday September 24th, 2013 9:11:46 PM Za'Reed finishes up his transaction with the weavers, and attempts to convey to the others what he's learned.
Yngvar, still at the weavers' booth, asks about the price of the shawl. "It's a lovely piece, isn't it?" Madda says. She seems to be the salesperson of the duo. "Only 25 gold to make some pretty lady very happy."
Meanwhile, her husband is speaking with Asteron. "Trade routes are a concern," he agrees. "And getting folks to come here. The right kind of folks--the kind with money in their pockets or goods in their wagons, or both. And who don't make no trouble."
Ragnarök can't resist the lure of Miss Sussy's. It looks so interesting. And they did say that Boss Wathe was sometimes to be found there....
Rag wanders across the square and into Miss Sussy's. He finds himself in a large room. Directly across from the door he came in is a large bar with a polished bartop. Tables are scattered between him and the bar. To his right is a large open area with more tables, but these all hold games of chance. Rag can see several dice and card games, and some kind of game involving colored stones. There are quite a few people here, though the place can't really be said to be crowded. A lanky, mournful-looking barkeep looks up and gives Rag a cautious nod as he enters.
Hp: 41/41 AC:17/ Shld:21/ T: 13/ FF: 14 CMD: 19 CMB: +7 Za'Reed d20+3=5 ; d20+7=19 ; d20=12 ; Wednesday September 25th, 2013 12:03:04 AM
While walking back toward the center of the street Za notices Rag walk inside Miss Sussy's.
[l] Uh-oh... I wonder if anyone else knows he went in there alone?! Well, here goes nothing...[/i]
Za quickly trys to slip a kukri up into his left sleeve as he makes his way across the street to Miss Sussy's, but as he makes his way to the door sees that the hilt is easily seen near his palm. Slieght of hand: 5
So, he enters the establishment he keeps his left hand, palm in, down to his side. Upon entering he stops and scans the room. Looking for any doors leading out of the main room. Curtains that may block sight to a private section, stairs leading up or down. He also scans the patrons seeing if any may seem uneasy of his presence, employees who may seem uneasy as well, or if anyone notices him enter. Perception: 19; Sense Motive: 12
As he spots Rag, Za'Reed doesn't nod nor let his gaze linger on his companion. He passes him and heads to the bar. Za will order the cheapest drink available and set at the bar, satisfied with his first survey of the large room. A good day for entertainment don't you think sir? Why such a look of despair? Maybe something an out of towner could help with?
(Ezra, the Second) Yngvar Hefnd AC 14{18}/14{18}/12{16} -- CMD 13 -- HP 21/31 Wednesday September 25th, 2013 11:00:55 AM
Yngvar quirks an eyebrow, 25 gold? How do you sleep at night? Too rich for me. Yngvar tosses the shawl back on the pile and walks away.
Turning to see where Rag went, Yngvar follows him to Sussy's.
(Sean) Toregan Dondarin AC 18/14/14 -- CMD 19 -- HP 33/38 Wednesday September 25th, 2013 2:00:14 PM
Toregan lets a wry smile onto his face as the merchants scoff at Yngvar's question. "I think he was talking more about the plants than the animals, though unless you know what to look for keeping your own rations is the better idea."
He counts out the gold he needs and passes it to them. "You don't seem like first timers to Cthonia. Have you been working this route for awhile, or just recently?"
Paid 5gp 5sp
(Steven VdB - SUB for Jorge) Asteron Worldtraveller AC 19/11/17 -- CMD 24 -- HP 52/52 -- Rage 16/20 Wednesday September 25th, 2013 4:57:25 PM
Asteron continues to talk to the husband as Rag and Za wander of to Miss Sussy's.
"There's little money in my pocket and no wagon follows me... but I have the skill to help and protect good traders such as yourself. Please if I may be of service don't hesitate to ask... a place to sleep, food to eat, the spoils of battle and some money to spend in the tavern is all I'm looking for... "
Asteron looks around the market square and then he adds in a whisper : "You know... if there's anything... anything ... that I may be of service with let me know... "
(StevenVdB) Ragnarök HP 51/51 - AC21/20/15 / 25 vs AoO - CMD 27 / 29 vs Grapple Wednesday September 25th, 2013 5:09:12 PM
Rag enters Miss Sussy's and returns a nod to the barkeep... the games of chances all look interesting but isn't exactly what the Monk is here for. First a drink...
He casually walks to the Bar - ignoring how Za'Reed followed him in but happy the Drow did - and asks for a drink. Ragnarök carries little belongings and no weapons. In fact he looks quite... monk-like :-)
"Peace and love to you my brother... " Ragnarök says as he folds his hands in front of his face, "My name is Scarecrow and I hail from Plateau City. My pilgrimmage has brought me here... an interesting settlement... " he says while he casts a frowned look at the games... "And where it will lead next only Alemi knows...
DM Kathy Wednesday September 25th, 2013 10:11:17 PM Za'Reed, noticing Ragnarök entering Miss Sussy's, follows him in. He speaks to the barkeep.
"Every day's a good day for entertainment, sir," the man replies. "Get you something?" He ignores the offer of help.
Yngvar turns down the shawl, and also heads across to Miss Sussy's. He sees the same scene Ragnarök saw a minute ago: a bar, tables, games of chance, several people.
Toregan makes his purchases, and continues talking with the two men. "This is only our second trip," the shorter man says. "But you learn real quick out here--you have to. First time around, we went to that Trading Post, but I guess they're having problems. We came here this time."
Asteron offers his services to the weavers. It seems to make them nervous. "Uh...." says the wife. "That's real kind of you," her husband puts in. "But we don't want no trouble."
Ragnarök orders a drink, and wishes the barkeep peace and love. "And to you, stranger," he replies, cordially enough. "We don't want no trouble here, that's for sure." He brings you your drink, which proves to be a bit watery and not very good.
Hp: 41/41 AC:17/ Shld:21/ T: 13/ FF: 14 CMD: 19 CMB: +7 Za'Reed d20+8=17 ; Thursday September 26th, 2013 12:37:39 AM Waithe doesn't know what I look like, but neither do I know what he looks like. I'd assume he'd be flaunting his wealth above the other citizens though. I may be wasting my time with this place though.
Just here to have a look around; you should smile more, maybe give your guest a warm greeting don't you think? He says with a wink and a smile.
With that Za gets off his stool and heads over to the game tables. He paces slowly, carefully studying each patron, one by one, eyeing the games their playing as well. Mentally he notes each patrons descriptions and quality of their clothing, jewelry, and/or accessories. Listening in on as much as he can while still trying to gauge their reactions. (Perception: 19; Appraise: 17)
Does anyone seem nervous? Is anyone winning time and time again? Anyone acting strange when noticing Rag or Yngvar? (Sense Motive: 12)
After completing a circuit, ending near the front door, he leans against the east wall, about midway up, and watches, with feigned interest, whichever game is in front of him. Does Za Recognize or know how to play any of the games being played? ============== OOC: I take it there are no other doors besides the one we came through, within this room, or shutters/curtains blocking off another section? Stairs? Any of the people here seem to be "nobles" or wealthier than the other citizens we saw outside? Perception: 19; Darkvision
(Steven VdB - SUB for Jorge) Asteron Worldtraveller AC 19/11/17 -- CMD 24 -- HP 52/52 -- Rage 16/20 Thursday September 26th, 2013 4:09:42 PM
Asteron continues to talk to the weaver husband : "Trouble? My dear friend... from what I heard you already are in trouble and this Boss here is the one who's causing it... Let me fill you in on a little secret... I'm here to put an end to your miserie so I'd like to know what we're up against and if this town is ready to take back what is rightfully yours... "
The Taur looks menacing enough and the weaver clearly sees he means it...
"Don't worry... you're safe with me..." he adds with a smile realizing he might have pushed this fine merchant a bit too far.
(StevenVdB) Ragnarök HP 51/51 - AC21/20/15 / 25 vs AoO - CMD 27 / 29 vs Grapple Thursday September 26th, 2013 4:37:24 PM
Ragnarök drinks the poor tasting ale and tries to keep his face in check so it doesn't show how distastful it actually is...
"My good friend as you can see I carry no weapons... I wear no armor... I am a Monk of Peace. But what's it about this place that everyone's first welcome words are they want no trouble..." Rag pauzes a second to take another brave swallow from the lousy beer so the barkeep does not feel offended.
"During my pilgrimmage however I have developped a nose to come to places where people are oppressed... and now I sense great fear in you... If there's anything I may do to be of service I will listen. "
(Sean) Toregan Dondarin AC 18/14/14 -- CMD 19 -- HP 33/38 Thursday September 26th, 2013 6:07:32 PM
Toregan nods his head in agreement. "You do indeed. I learned that lesson well my first few days here. But whats this about trouble at the Post? Last I was there, things seemed to be going well enough."
Hp: 41/41 AC:17/ Shld:21/ T: 13/ FF: 14 CMD: 19 CMB: +7 Za'Reed Thursday September 26th, 2013 9:24:13 PM
Checking for DM post
DM Kathy Thursday September 26th, 2013 11:55:58 PM Za'Reed looks around [OOC: sorry; I forgot to respond to this yesterday]. He sees a door behind the bar, probably leading to the kitchens and other "back room" areas. There is also a staircase, which runs along the wall next to the gaming tables. "Warm greeting?" the barkeep replies. "Not really my area." He nods over to the staircase. A pretty, friendly-looking young lady is coming down the staircase. She seems to have forgotten some of her clothing. She surveys the room with a broad smile.
Za moves among the gaming tables. Most people seem to be townsfolk; a few seem to be out-of-town merchants. The stakes aren't especially high, and nobody's raking in big winnings or anything like that.
Asteron tries to reassure the weavers, but they continue to eye him uneasily. "Please let us know if anything strikes your fancy, sir," Madda says.
Ragnarök asks why people keep saying they don't want trouble. "Well, because we don't want no trouble," the barkeep replies. "A lot of folks had plenty of trouble before they come here; that's why they come here. Folks here mind their own business." He hesitates, then adds, "'Course, tending bar, I hear a lot more about folks' business than they maybe realize."
Toregan asks the peddlers about the trouble at the Trading Post. They respond by repeating the same rumors you've heard from other merchants. The Gate was destroyed, there was a plague, there are trouble with local tribes, etc.
Hp: 41/41 AC:17/ T:13/ FF:14 CMD:19 CMB:+7 Za'Reed d20+7=19 ; d20+5=8 ; d20+5=25 ; d20+2=19 ; Friday September 27th, 2013 3:34:29 AM
Since Za recognizes the game being played in front of him he takes a moment to mentally play the mans hand he can see. One of three. Za's man is wearing a worn out black wide rimmed hat with a single band around the center holding a white feather on his left side. A simple tan shirt and brown trousers are pressed and clean. Sitting to his left is a merchant looking man in a white button up vest over a black outfit. He grips a short black cane under the table. The third man looks to be a farmer, or an out-side laborer. Wearing a green shirt with the sleeves ripped off and the collar ripped to his upper chest, long unkempt black hair with dark tanned skin.
two Knights and a Priest. Raise and draw yeh simpleton. Which the man actually does! He draws another priest, which puts him at 2 pair. With only one more card to draw. He's got some pretty good chances. The "farmer" draws and tosses in three chips, taking a chug of his mug and smirks a bit, he speaks loud enough for Za to hear. Ye'both is payin' me dinnah ternight yeh know it!
Psshh; Raise again, but not too much or they'll fold. Za's guy tosses in 5 chips, nodding to the "farmer" I believe I'll be eating good tonight myself. And since your so kind to help buy all the ingredients, I've no problem frying you up a cut as well Jon. As 'Jon' tosses in the remaining 2 chips he's down he cocks his head sideways giving Za's guy a sarcastic look.
Hehe-HAHA! Yeh, looks like you do know how to play after all, hehe........ NICE! Another knight! What luck. Za continues to keep his commentary to himself as he watches the game unfold. Finally the "Merchant" lays his cards on the table and reaches in to draw a card. As he does so Za notices something under the table; He pulls two fingers out of his grip on his cane, and waves them around as he draws the card. Figures, one in every crowd... He's luck i'm not playing... Grinning, displaying quite a few missing teeth, he lays the card ontop of the others and tosses in 8 chips. Upping the ante for the final bet by 3.
The three men lay down their cards, 'Jon' gives a loud sigh, drains his mug and shakes his head. The 'Merchant' man is grinning with his missing teeth. Za's guy growls with anger, slamming his hands onto the table. He drains his mug as well and shoves himself away from the table, I've lost it all! Naertta is going to kill me! He sets back down, at an empty table, takes his hat off and sets it upside down, bending the white feather. The man seems not to notice, his face buried in his hands as he sobs quietly. The merchant gathers up his chips as Za makes his way over to the table, he leans in close so only he can hear and speaks in a low growl; Pride, Honor, Respect. Do you even know the meaning of these things? I bet I know how you lost those teeth you big ugly, You disgust me...
The drow makes his way over to the sobbing man and slips his last three gold and three silver pieces into the mans hat, out of pity or fairness he isn't sure, but he makes sure the man doesn't notice. He doesn't want to explain what he saw. As the pretty lady gets to the bottom of the stair case Za'Reed walks up to greet her.
Hello Ma'dam. Since I wandered in the doors I've been wondering what might have urged me to stay. Now I see it must have been you heavenly aura. Za nods his head and gives her a wink and warm smile, Miss Sussy I presume? Dar'Fien Reed, at your service. He reaches atop his forehead and tips an imaginary hat. [/b]
(Ezra, the Second) Yngvar Hefnd AC 14{18}/14{18}/12{16} -- CMD 13 -- HP 21/31 Friday September 27th, 2013 4:30:37 PM
Yngvar walks up to one end of the bar and pulls out a stool so he can keep an eye on as much of the room as possible. I'll take whatever your local special is.
(Sean) Toregan Dondarin AC 18/14/14 -- CMD 19 -- HP 33/38 Saturday September 28th, 2013 9:47:30 PM "Well, I hope you two are getting your money's worth here. I met a few merchants awhile back who said Post's prices were better that Freehold's, though if what you say is true that might have changed. Still, last time I was there it seemed to be in pretty good shape."
Toregan thinks for a moment before addressing the merchants again. "Say, I haven't heard of anything bad happening here. This Waithe who made this place must be a pretty clever man to avoid trouble here. Have any ideas of how he does it?"
(StevenVdB) Ragnarök HP 51/51 - AC21/20/15 / 25 vs AoO - CMD 27 / 29 vs Grapple Sunday September 29th, 2013 4:20:20 PM "Now this Monk knows a hint when he hears one and knows what makes the Wold go 'round...", Ragnarök says as he digs up a gold coin. He casually slides it towards the barkeeper...
"Always interested to hear the latest Master ... what was your name? And depending on the nature of the latest... there's more where this came from"
(Steven VdB - SUB for Jorge) Asteron Worldtraveller AC 19/11/17 -- CMD 24 -- HP 52/52 -- Rage 16/20 Sunday September 29th, 2013 4:24:57 PM
Asteron shrugs his shoulders as the weavers appear to be more affraid than they are willing to admit...
"Just know we're the good guys... " and then the Minotaur turns around to see where everyone else went. He's affraid the group is getting too much attention and that time has come to reassemble... they have not been detected so far but they'd better team up when fun starts.
(ooc StevenVdB - just another place holder. I think Jorge will be back posting as of tomorrow... will keep subbing untill we get word from him.)
DM Kathy Sunday September 29th, 2013 8:13:30 PM Za'Reed watches one of the games for a while. It isn't quite as exciting as he imagines; Farmer Guy doesn't so much break down sobbing as look quietly miserable, and the merchant/cardsharp only gives him a sneering look. At any rate, Za is able to slip money to the man with nobody the wiser.
He wanders over to the friendly young lady on the stairs, and addresses her as Miss Sussy. She laughs. "Aren't you a one!" she says with a coy smile. "I'm not Miss Sussy, silly! They call me Candy, because I'm very sweet." She winks.
Yngvar orders the local special, and is soon served a mug of indifferent ale and a plate of very unappetizing stew.
Toregan asks the peddlers about Boss Wathe. They exchange glances, and shrug. "Well, being from out of town ourselves, it's hard to say," says the shorter man, who seems to be the friendlier of the two. He hesitates, then continues, "You do hear, though, that a lot of the people who came to this town were--well, maybe not exactly criminals, but not on the good side of the law, you know? That being the case, it's likely that Mr. Wathe's methods are....well, somewhat harsher than a typical mayor. Though I don't know for sure."
Ragnarök slips a coin to the barkeep, who sweeps it off the bar in a practiced motion. "Name's Frec," he says. "Well, the latest is that Boss Wathe is mad as a hornet at these adventurers from the Trading Post." He eyes you for a moment. "That'd be you and your friends, I'd wager." He looks thoughtful. "You know, when Boss Wathe first started taking over, a lot of folk here were happy to see him do it. I mean, somebody's gotta be Boss, right? And Boss Wathe was strong, and talked big about everybody making money, and...well, people backed him. Now, a lot of those people ain't so sure they made a good decision. But they're scared, see? Boss Wathe don't like to be crossed."
Hp: 41/41 AC:17/ T:13/ FF:14 CMD:19 CMB:+7 Za'Reed Sunday September 29th, 2013 11:30:19 PM
Za'Reed nods to Miss Candy; Well Sweet Candy; Is there any chance the Boss is upstairs? Save me the trip if he's not ey?
(Ezra, the Second) Yngvar Hefnd AC 14{18}/14{18}/12{16} -- CMD 13 -- HP 21/31 Monday September 30th, 2013 12:13:18 AM No wonder this place is going to the lizards, if this is what the special is. I've had better at kobold mystery meat stand. Yngvar sighs and finishes off the food, sipping the ale.
(Steven VdB - SUB for Jorge) Asteron Worldtraveller AC 19/11/17 -- CMD 24 -- HP 52/52 -- Rage 16/20 d20+7=23 ; Monday September 30th, 2013 4:57:21 PM
Asteron looks around the market place and decides to check the one place no one looked yet. He walks over to the livery and checks out the place...
(perception 23)
(StevenVdB) Ragnarök HP 51/51 - AC21/20/15 / 25 vs AoO - CMD 27 / 29 vs Grapple Monday September 30th, 2013 5:07:55 PM
Rag's surprised the bartender identified him as being on of the Posts adventurers...
"A keen eye... I guess there's no use to deny who I am now is there... " Rag answers. He bends a bit towards the bartender and continues whispering.
"Well met Master Frec. It's good to know that we've gotten Boss Wathe's attention... He's been doing all he can to destroy the Post or at least to make merchants avoid the place at all cost. It has to stop and we're here to take care of that... I'm just wondering Master Frec what you will do with what I just told you. What will the people of this interesting town do once we pay the Boss a visit... "
Rag keeps eyeballing the merchant worrying that suddenly a bunch of goons will be on top of him.
DM Kathy Monday September 30th, 2013 10:08:20 PM Za'Reed continues speaking with Candy. "I haven't seen Boss Wathe this afternoon," she says. "I don't think he's upstairs. I think he's probably over at Town Hall. But," she smiles, "but I'm a lot more fun than he is, sugar."
Yngvar finishes his meal. Whatever brings the locals in here, it isn't the food.
Asteron walks over to the livery stable. He sees several horses and mules in stalls. He hears kind of a ruckus, and before long, two Halfling boys come into sight, running full-tilt. The first one stops abruptly and gapes at Asteron. The second catches up to him and gives him a playful shove. "Tag! You're It!" he says, the notices what his brother is looking at. "Uh," he says. "Um....stable your horse, sir?"
Ragnarök continues talking with the barkeep. "What I'll do?" he replies. "I'll do nothing. Look, mister, I'm just hired help. I serve up bad liquor and worse food to folks who'll pay, and I keep an eye on the games and the girls when Miss Sussy ain't downstairs. What other people'll do?" He shrugs, then looks directly at you. "That's hard to say." It's pretty obvious he's angling for another payment.
Hp: 41/41 AC:17/ T:13/ FF:14 CMD:19 CMB:+7 Za'Reed Monday September 30th, 2013 10:24:18 PM I bet you are; and I'm betting I am as well He gives her a wink and puts his hand on her shoulder, Although I dare say, I'm a bit more expensive than you are Ma'dam He gives her a wide smile and steps aside, removing his hand, allowing her to pass and continue on as she was.
Town Hall... Looks like we wont catch him without plenty of goons around... Za thinks to himself. He looks over to Yngvar and Rag. The monk leaned in talking with the Barkeep causes him to think about stopping Miss Candy before she's able to interrupt them. He might actually be getting somewhere with the grumpy guy...
Not letting the damsel get to close to the bar, if thats where shes headed, Actually Miss Candy, what sort of..... Services are offered here at Miss Sussy's?
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