DM Tanner Monday October 21st, 2013 11:40:48 PM
Lights of every hue stream from the windows of this sprawling three-story building. The Broken Pick. Conversing voices, snippets of song, and the clatter of crockery spill into the street. Odors of exotic tobaccos, yeasty drink, and barbecued meat suffuse the air. The wall facing the street is a sculpted formation of flowstone, like dozens of drooping hands, apparently built up from water falling from somewhere high above. Here and there, stone faces leer out from the deposits.
Conversations near the entryway go quiet as many patrons in this common room look you over. Few of the faces seem welcoming, and most that do look hungry or insane. Dusky duergar, wild-eyed derro, slim drow, and stranger creatures sit or stand in the dozen or so lantern-lit niches scattered about this large, high-ceiling chamber. A central bar is stuffed with bottles, casks, pipes, vials, cigarillos, and less familiar paraphernalia.
Cloaked in white linen, a humanoid figure stands behind the bar. Is it draped head-to-toe, with only a slit at the eyes open. Four servers move about the room, similarly shrouded. A side door apparently opens into a busy kitchen that is alive with the sounds and scents of cooking. From a great stone chair across the common room, a humanoid figure observes, wrapped in and hooded by a crimson robe that has a complex pattern of eyes on it. Whatever this creature is, you senses that little escapes its notice.
Sivan motions. "Come, let's take a seat at the table. The bar may be... a little too much for you right now."
Ariach AC 26/14/19 ; HP 69/69 Tuesday October 22nd, 2013 4:25:41 AM
Ariach enjoys when Wilma offers to accompany him. He is quite sure the smart woman will avoid to translate parts of the conversations which will force the young warrior into action versus their hosts.
Entering "The Broken Pick" a shiver runs down his spine. The amount of gathered creatures, all known for their evil intentions, paralyses the young man.
RobC - Alleah Lighttouch AC 15/15/11 (17/17/11 vs evil) -- CMD 15 -- HP 44/44 d20+16=26 ; Tuesday October 22nd, 2013 10:45:48 AM
Alleah smiles upon entry to the tavern. It reminds her greatly of some of the dives she frequented in Dirt City.
She goes over her mental checklist: Do a quick scan of the room, don't make eye contact for too long, and don't draw attention. (Perception: 26) In the event of drawing too much attention though, she will need someone to use as a shield for potential trouble.
Alleah maintains a healthy distance to Emrys.
Wilma; AC17 (+1 Mithril chain shirt); HP 51/51; Share Language Tuesday October 22nd, 2013 3:14:33 PM
"Very...colorful..." Wilma observed aloud as one of the shrouded servers glided by, evoking the image of a stylized ghost, "...and very exotic, Master Sivan. Is this place an especially popular one with the locals...?"
Emrys ac13, hp28/28. Prestidigitation d20+14=31 ; Tuesday October 22nd, 2013 7:00:36 PM "Yes, I would much prefer a table. We've been on our feet all day, a comfortable chair would be most inviting." Emrys is captivated by his surroundings, carefully taking in all the sights, scents and sounds. (Perception: 31)
Once they find a table large enough to accommodate them all, he asks Sivan a question, "Sivan, the person with the all-seeing robe, a very interesting choice in attire, what is his purpose?" As he answers, he looks around for a shrouded waiter or a menu.
Tuck HP 49/49 AC 21/21/17 d20+11=21 ; Tuesday October 22nd, 2013 9:01:09 PM
Tuck ducks his head as they enter the bar, peering to either side as they walk to the table.
"I'm very uncomfortable," he says to no one in particular.
(Perception 21)
Vaniime AC 18/14/15, HP:50/52, Tuesday October 22nd, 2013 9:22:53 PM
once to the table, Vaniime takes a spot with her back to the wall where she has easy access to a more opemn area. While she doesn't touch her weapons she mentally checks them over assuring herself that each is where it should be.
DM Tanner Tuesday October 22nd, 2013 10:38:57 PM
ooc: Sorry. Sick today. Took medicine. Posting tomorrow morning.
DM Tanner Wednesday October 23rd, 2013 8:45:32 AM
Sivan and the Vanguard seat themselves at a large corner booth table. Sivan's bodyguards saunter to the bar and seat themselves on stools, keeping you in the corner of their eyes.
Sivan answers Wilma. "The Broken Pick is popular for two things; the food, and the information. Most of the patrons here are gathered for the latter." The duergar nods his head toward the crimson-robed figure with the pattern of eyes. "That is Indicio. An information broker. Anything I cannot tell you, he will. But be warned, he usually charges a steep price for his goods. Always a fair price, but he knows the dark of many top-shelf things."
A server approaches you within a few minutes and stands before the table, silent but expectant. A close look at a server reveals the creature is so gaunt it is nearly skeletal. The servers are silent, relying on gestures instead of speech to communicate with patrons.
The gaunt figure reaches into a small fold in its linen wrap and produces a sheet of paper. In black ink is written what appears to be a menu, in the wriggling script of Undercommon.
[Assuming Emrys provides translation for everyone]
The Broken Pick
All items 5 silver pieces. All rooms 5 gold pieces.
Any requests regarding food or accomodations may be made.
House Specialties
Mushroom Soup
Cheese and Curds
Marrow and Liver Stew
Spicy Lamprey Soup
Cockroaches in Cold Green Sauce
Sweet Blood Jelly
Cigars or Pipe Leaf
RobC - Alleah Lighttouch AC 15/15/11 -- CMD 15 -- HP 44/44 Wednesday October 23rd, 2013 9:22:45 AM "Ooohhh... cigars! I've always wondered how I would look smoking a cigar" Alleah tries to conceal her excitement "Emrys, before I order anything, can you ask them something about the cigars that makes me sound sophisticated? Where'd the tobacco come from or some such. I dunno, can you make something up for me?"
Tuck HP 49/49 AC 21/21/17 Wednesday October 23rd, 2013 5:27:54 PM
"Uh, none for me, thanks." Tuck tries to appear polite as he declines any food. He focuses his attention on the patrons of the room, trying to get a feel for how they relate to each other.
"I don't know where we'd start. Should we ask Sivan for information on our thieves?"
RobC - Alleah Lighttouch AC 15/15/11 -- CMD 15 -- HP 44/44 Wednesday October 23rd, 2013 7:18:02 PM "We could perhaps also show the drow coin we found. See if it has any particular meaning around here" Alleah adds in a hushed voice
Emrys ac13, hp28/28. Prestidigitation Wednesday October 23rd, 2013 8:45:12 PM
Emrys does in fact translate the menu to the others. He's disappointed that Tuck is unwilling to partake. Tuck is missing out on such an experience, he thinks. Speaking to the waiter, Emrys gives his order, (in undercommon) "I will have a bowl of your mushroom soup ... does it come with bread? As for the others, I will translate their order. What do you have to drink?"
Turning to Grell, he asks, "Look Grell, I'd bet you'd like the marrow & liver stew, Mmmmm! Sounds like a hearty meal." He wonders if anyone else is going to order anything. To the group he adds, in common and in a low tone, "We can try and appear to be more cordial and relaxed; let's not give them more reasons to keep staring at us. How about a beverage, Tuck? Ariach?"
Looking back at the waiter, Emrys requests, "Oh, my dear friend here," indicating Alleah, "would like one of your finest cigars. She is a connoisseur and expects only the best. Can you show us an assortment?"
Looking to Sivan after everyone's orders have been taken. "Very interesting. They sell information here so openly. We are in need of it, but we don't wish everyone knowing our business. Do these transactions take place in a more private room?"
Wilma; AC17 (+1 Mithril chain shirt); HP 51/51; Share Language Wednesday October 23rd, 2013 10:58:42 PM
"I'll have what he's having!" Wilma added, nodding Emrys' way. "Hmmm...although...that sweet blood jelly sounds tempting. Perhaps that's a dessert of some sort..?" She looked towards the hooded, robed server taking the table's order with an inquiring expression, clearly expecting a response from them. OOC: Wilma is currently speaking in Undercommon, so that she doesn't need translation.
Ariach AC 26/14/19 ; HP 69/69 Thursday October 24th, 2013 7:03:16 PM
"If i have to take something, i take the mushroom soup. Maybe the mushrooms are poisonous but it sounds better than anything else."
Then the young man turns to Tuck and says "Donīt forget my friend it can happen that we have to stay here for days. We have to be strong when we face our enemies."
Tuck HP 49/49 AC 21/21/17 Thursday October 24th, 2013 8:47:26 PM
Tuck smiles back at Ariach. "I'll be fine. I have rations to munch on. I will take some water, Emrys. If you don't mind."
Wilma; AC17 (+1 Mithril chain shirt); HP 51/51; Share Language Thursday October 24th, 2013 10:28:30 PM
"I doubt the restaurant would have a lot of business if they served poison mushrooms, Ariach," Wilma assured the warrior, "The only difference in the base physiologies of surface humanoids and the races of the Underwold are rather minor. Whatever they have for food isn't likely to make us sick."
DM Tanner Thursday October 24th, 2013 10:55:52 PM
The server does not speak, but simply points with a bandaged hand to the menu's text stating that any requests may be made to the kitchen.
Once everyone is finished, it nods in response to the order. It seems to float across the floor toward the kitchens and disappears behind a beaded curtain.
Sivan motions with a hand toward the seated figure in the crimson robes. "Indicio does his business as he wishes. He is a first rate blood, and no one can nay-say him in the information market. When you step before him, you are shrouded in a globe of darkness. No one in the inn can hear or see you."
The server brings out your food. Two orders of mushroom soup, with a basket filled with steaming slices of dark, nutty bread. It also brings on a tray several glasses filled with a fruity, fragrant wine. It bows silently and departs.
Sivan takes a drink, sighing in satisfaction. "Now, what would you like to know about Bthanchend?"
RobC - Alleah Lighttouch AC 15/15/11 -- CMD 15 -- HP 44/44 d20+16=33 ; Friday October 25th, 2013 7:27:54 AM "I'm going to have a quick check on the kitchen for those cigars. I'll be back in a sec" Alleah advises as she excuses herself from the table.
The halfling - small even by halfling standards - marches across the room to the kitchen, and boldly raps her tiny knuckles on the wall next to the curtain.
Perception: 33 - can anything be seen through the curtain?
Tuck HP 49/49 AC 21/21/17 d20+11=25 ; Friday October 25th, 2013 5:40:04 PM
Tuck leans back in his chair and takes on a look of nonchalance. In fact, he is keeping his eyes open for potential danger.
(Perception 25)
Ariach AC 26/14/19 ; HP 69/69 Friday October 25th, 2013 7:19:48 PM
Ariach stays close to Wilma. He wants to be close to her if the group run into troubles.
Wilma; AC17 (+1 Mithril chain shirt); HP 51/51; Share Language Friday October 25th, 2013 11:25:31 PM
"What's the official stance on, oh, say--somebody stealing something from the Wold above and then trying to hide out here in your city?" Wilma asks rather baldly, picking up her spoon. "Uh...hypothetically speaking, of course..." She listens closely, stirring her soup as she absorbs the response to her query.
Grell, AC18/13/16, HP52/68 Protection from Evil, Fatigued 1/12 d20+3=14 ; Saturday October 26th, 2013 7:32:22 PM
Grell grins at Emrys. "Heck ya I will!! And some of that Lamprey soup...the spicier the better!!" Grell grins, suddenly feelin much more at home in the place, considering they have more of what he would consider home cooking. Grell hunts down another one of the servers and orders the two items. He takes a look around, scanning the room for anyone of orcish decent. (Perc=14) As he waits for his order, he tears off a hunk of the bread and munches on it happily. "Finally! Something to eat!" he looks over at Tuck "Hey, you know...if you're gonna just play around with that soup, I'll eat it for ya! I'm starving!"
OOC: Guys, I know I've droped the ball. I'm really working on getting back to posting. Having 2 jobs and school has thrown me for a loop. We're also working on Genevieve's character too, so she should be in play soon. :)
Emrys ac13, hp28/28. Prestidigitation d20+14=18 ; Sunday October 27th, 2013 8:46:45 PM "Yes, Wilma asks a good question. I have another. You mentioned many races that occupy this great city. There is one in particular that we are curious about. What is Bthanchend's policy on this race..." In Emrys' hand appears a very faint quill. Wherever he presses the tip to the tabletop, it leaves a slight mark. With the quill Emrys writes the word, Yuan-ti, in undercommon. It remains visible for about eight seconds and slowly vanishes, along with the quill.
(Emrys used Prestidigitation to create that minor magical effect.)
(Perception: 18)
Emrys ac13, hp28/28. Prestidigitation Sunday October 27th, 2013 8:50:28 PM
Emrys smiles at Grell. He's not sure why, but he has always enjoyed watching someone savor their food and drink.
Wilma; AC17 (+1 Mithril chain shirt); HP 51/51; Share Language Monday October 28th, 2013 6:42:05 PM
"How about we just order one of everything..?" Wilma asked, clearly teasing her brother. "Grell wouldn't mind that at all, I'm sure." She capped her observation with a grin.
Ariach AC 26/14/19 ; HP 69/69 Monday October 28th, 2013 8:08:26 PM
For a short moment Ariach thinks about waiting to eat until Grell has tried it all. But then he casts away his idea knowing it wouldnīt be honorable. But he still has to smile when he imagines a picture from his friend who bolts his meal.
Emrys ac13, hp28/28. Prestidigitation d20+14=23 ; d20+14=31 ; Monday October 28th, 2013 9:01:40 PM
Emrys inspects his soup, stirring it several times (Perception: 23). After tasting his soup, he says, "Mmmm, this is scrumptious." He wonders what kind of mushrooms were used. (Knowledge [nature]: 31)
Tuck HP 49/49 AC 21/21/17 Monday October 28th, 2013 9:28:14 PM
Tuck looks on as the others enjoy their meal. He sips from his water.
DM Ezra - The Broken Pick Tuesday October 29th, 2013 12:13:30 PM
Alleah gets the sense that she is under observation as the marches across the room to the kitchen and boldly raps her tiny knuckles on the wall next to the curtain. Peeking through the curtain she sees what looks like a typical large kitchen, a couple of fires burn vigorously with several large pots suspended above them. The lighting is dim, coming from several fungi growing from rafters and beams in the walls. A long counter is visible with several more of the shroud wrapped creatures working on it. Unfortunately, Alleah is vertically challenged and unable to see the counter top.
Tuck finds nothing more dangerous than what would typically be found in a tavern.
Ariach gets cozy with Wilma.
Wilma asks "What's the official stance on, oh, say--somebody stealing something from the Wold above and then trying to hide out here in your city?" Wilma asks rather baldly, picking up her spoon. "Uh...hypothetically speaking, of course..." She listens closely, stirring her soup as she absorbs the response to her query.
Sivan lowers the glass he was drinking from and slowly rolls the liquid within as he considers Wilma's question, an interesting question, first, how can one prove to whom anything belongs? Second, who questions the current ownership? Know these answers and you will have yours.
Grell had been quiet, maybe it was the hunger getting to him as he suddenly jumps in and orders a couple of items from the menu. He scans the room and sees a preponderance of races unfamiliar to him, probably a bunch of underwoldian's. No orcs though.
Sivan quirks an eyebrow at Emrys' display. Settling back in his chair, Sivan suggests that is a question for a different time and place.
Emrys tastes the soup then gives the mushrooms a closer look. He realizes these are inky cap mushrooms.
And Tuck enjoys his water, crystal clear, icy cold, and clean.
I've found that surface people don't generally just happen to wander by. Sivan gives Wilma a shrewd eye, Are you wishing to hide here, or find someone else hiding?
Yes, I see your point but if owner ship and belonging can be proven without a doubt to any and all parties involved, what would be the stance. For instance, if someone were to, oh I don't know, steal one of your children, it would be fairly easy to prove who the child belongs to..."
Tuck HP 49/49 AC 21/21/17 Tuesday October 29th, 2013 5:42:16 PM
"I believe that we need to be more active in our approach, here," Tuck says to Emrys. "Sivan appears to be too slick for his own good. I doubt that we can trust him. Perhaps we should speak with the fellow over there with the funky robe."
Wilma; AC17 (+1 Mithril chain shirt); HP 51/51; Share Language Tuesday October 29th, 2013 7:49:00 PM
"We are the seekers in the game we play," Wilma tells Sivan. "That's why I was asking how Bthanchend's Powers That Be may view the winners of our session of...'Hide and Seek'."
Ariach AC 26/14/19 ; HP 69/69 Tuesday October 29th, 2013 8:16:50 PM
Ariach doesnīt like what he hears. No doubt that Sivan belongs to the selfish group of wretches you can find in every inn. Therefore the young warrior watches Sivan suspicious.
RobC - Alleah Lighttouch AC 15/15/11 -- CMD 15 -- HP 44/44 Wednesday October 30th, 2013 12:26:52 AM "Excuse me" Alleah says in a loud, indignant voice that she directs through the curtain "I was told to speak to someone here about special requests. I wish to see a selection of cigars!".
The small halfling places her hands on her hips ready to give someone what's-for.
Emrys ac13, hp28/28. Prestidigitation Wednesday October 30th, 2013 12:53:11 AM
"I understand your concerns, Tuck. They reflect mine, as well," he says in a low tone. After slurping another spoonful of soup, he continues, "We need to be careful what we say to Indicio. Once he knows what we're after, that juicy bit of information could earn him a great deal of gold. I'm sure there are loads of curious locals eager to know why surface dwellers have entered the city." After another short pause, Emrys says, "Indicio may best be used to spread misinformation."
Ariach AC 26/14/19 ; HP 69/69 Wednesday October 30th, 2013 4:16:20 PM
Ariach feels very uncomfortable. He hates sharades and is very thankful Emry and the others take care of this.
Tuck HP 49/49 AC 21/21/17 Wednesday October 30th, 2013 8:34:14 PM
"Why would we trust Sivan any more than the fellow in the robe? Sivan hasn't demonstrated that he wouldn't do the same thing you suspect Indicio might do. Perhaps we should talk to him and suss him out."
Grell, AC18/13/16, HP52/68 Protection from Evil, Fatigued 1/12 Wednesday October 30th, 2013 10:04:09 PM
A bit saddened by the lack of orcs, Grell grabs a chunk of bread and soaks it in the Lamprey soup and begins greedily slurping it down. Deciding it's not quite enough, Grell lifts the bowl to his lips and begins to drip happily. Wiping the remains on his sleeve, Grell clears his throat. "Oh man, that stuff hits the spot!"
He turns to Vaniime "So, uhh...you like want me to talk to somebody or something? I got a way with words." Grell flashes a winning smile as a small drizzle of snot drips onto his lip.
Wilma; AC17 (+1 Mithril chain shirt); HP 51/51; Share Language Wednesday October 30th, 2013 10:44:42 PM
"Mama always warned you about using 'pub house' manners, Grell..." Wilma said with the sigh of a long-suffering older sister. She leaned over and used her own napkin to none-too-gently blot the barbarian's face a time or two.
"We need to start asking something of somebody somewhere," the young cleric of Gargul noted to Emrys in a low aside as she tended to her brother's face. "Do you have any ideas..?"
DM Ezra - The Broken Pick Thursday October 31st, 2013 1:48:48 PM
Sivan listens to Vaniime, and sets his own spoon down, Are you asking about indentured service, or ostage? My third child is ostage with another trader. It helps to keep the peace. Of course, taking any intelligent creature, within the city would be crass at best. But I think you speak of something more specific?
Tuck suggests speaking to the shrouded figure presiding over the tavern. Tuck gets the impression that some of the eyes on the cloak are focused on him.
Wilma informs Sivan of their position as seekers of something misplaced. Sivan slowly stirs his own mushroom soup before taking a drink from his water glass. In that case, speaking with 'the watcher' may be your best option.
Ariach comes to the realization that the trader Sivan probably has a healthy dose of self interest.
Emrys digs into his Inky Cap Mushroom soup, while responding to Tuck with concerns of Ignacio.
Grell enjoys his soup and makes a suggestion of some alternative modes of communication.
Alleah asks for assitance at the kitchen. One of the gaunt servers pulls the curtain open and looks down at Alleah expectantly.
A server appears at the table and sets down a carafe of wine, the server moves to pick up the carafe of water that had been on the table.
Perception rolls please, sound and sight.
Ariach AC 26/14/19 ; HP 69/69 d20+7=16 ; Thursday October 31st, 2013 7:13:39 PM
perception roll= 16
Ariach slowly loses his temper.
"Emry, pleas ask him about informations regarding the coin or the criminals we are chasing. I donīt like it in here and i donīt want to stay any longer than neccessary."
Tuck HP 49/49 AC 21/21/17 d20+11=28 ; Thursday October 31st, 2013 8:25:38 PM
(Perception 28)
Tuck stands from the table with his glass of water. "Would anyone like to come with me to speak with Indicio. Emrys, your way with words would be very helpful."
RobC - Alleah Lighttouch AC 15/15/11 -- CMD 15 -- HP 44/44 d20+16=27 ; Thursday October 31st, 2013 9:07:42 PM "One of your finest cigars please. And be quick about it!" the halfling practically demands of the server. She can only stand to be overlooked so many times before blowing her top.
She looks back to the table to keep an eye on proceedings. Should they go speak with Indicio then she will wish to join them. Perception: 27
DM Ezra - The Broken Pick Thursday October 31st, 2013 9:14:19 PM
If your perception beat a 15: Highlight to display spoiler: {Sivan quirks an eyebrow and just a hint of a smile comes to his face as he watches your reactions, he appears relaxed.}
If your perception beat a 20: Highlight to display spoiler: { When the liquor is placed on the table a couple of muted giggles come from a pair of dwarves in a corner table.}
"Sorry, Ariach. I've failed to notice your discomfort. I'm losing mine as well." Emrys immediately notices something strange. Sivan's telling expression and the hushed snickering from the corner of the room as soon as the wine is brought to the table. In common, he calmly says, "Don't drink the wine, friends. Something is amiss!"
(In Undercommon) "Ah, the wine has arrived. Good, so very good!" Emrys takes the carafe, and waves his hand over the top to coax a scent from the flask. (Craft [Alchemy]: 16, to try and identify it's contents)
"There is our custom among surface dwellers, to give the honor of the 'first taste' to the host. It's quite an honor and a privilege. May I pour your glass?" Emrys readies to fill Sivan's glass when and if it's presented, all the while his eyes scrutinizes his every twitch. (Bluff: 24, because of the lie. Perception: 16)
Wilma; AC17 (+1 Mithril chain shirt); HP 51/51; Share Language d20+12=28 Friday November 1st, 2013 12:21:53 AM OOC: Sorry--I was held over at a Halloween party and arrived home late. Wilma gets 28 on her Perception.
Wilma placed a concerned hand on Ariach's arm.
"I know it's not easy," she qualified, "But I hope you can extend your patience a little while longer."
However, the giggling dwarves have caught her eye and the redhead frowns.
DM Ezra - The Broken Pick Friday November 1st, 2013 12:53:19 AM
Emrys finds that the wine is just that, wine.
Sivan grins, and accepts the glass from Emrys before draining the glass.
Still ignoring any food or beverage, Vaniime in turn grins at Silvan's response to her comments.
"I am more talking about an actual theft of a person or body, not a 'ostage situation (at least not in the sense that you speak of) or indentured servitude."
Vanimme notices Silvan's reactions and slowly smiles a very feral smile back at him.
"You know, I don't believe this type of discussion is going to get us very far. Perhaps we need to be more up front or Perhaps it was not an accident that ypou were near the gates when we entered."
Hearing Emrys, she nods her head having already made the decision not to eat or drink anything not of her own supplies.
DM Ezra - The Broken Pick Friday November 1st, 2013 11:51:41 AM
Sivan's smile turns frosty. An interesting supposition. That I would know when, where, and how you would journey to Bthanchend? It must be that I wish to abscond with your copious and abundant trade goods. By a fire toad's left toe, why would a trader look at anything new as an opportunity for business? I can see that my time has been wasted. Enjoy your soup and wine!
Sivan stands from the table, pulls out a gold coin and tosses it on the table before turning and leaving.
Meanwhile, Alleah sees one of the waiter's hold out a small richly designed box carved from several fine woods and sanded finely enough to appear polished. A small piece of paper is unceremoniously stuck to one corner with a symbol of a platinum coin scribbled on it.
The waiter cracks open the case. Inside the case are displayed four cigars. The outer wrappers are shaded from a light golden color to a deep burgundy. Several aromas waft up from inside the box, subtle nut and wood flavors, from sweet to tangy and spicy.
Ariach AC 26/14/19 ; HP 69/69 Friday November 1st, 2013 5:29:01 PM
"Good. I didnīt like him anyway. So letīs buy the informations we are searching for from the waiters. And donīt speak in riddles. Itīs time to make it clear that we are hunting a criminal" says the young warrior.
Wilma; AC17 (+1 Mithril chain shirt); HP 51/51; Share Language Friday November 1st, 2013 10:07:46 PM
"Wait!" Wilma cries, jumping to her feet and hastily following after Sivan as he makes his exit. She had been trying to clue the man in on the fact that their group was on the lookout for a specific set of people, but had also been holding back in an effort to allow Emrys to work his brand of charm. Unfortunately, it seemed that the paranoia of being in an alien culture was making the group a little too defensive.
"We...we're really not that experienced at this sort of thing, sir," she tells Sivan, "And that's on top of being native to The Wold above. We only know enough that we are all-too-aware that we can't accomplish our mission on our own--we need a local connection that is at least moderately trustworthy. Is there some way that we can establish some sort of trust between yourself and our group?"
Grell, AC18/13/16, HP52/68 Protection from Evil, Fatigued 1/12 Friday November 1st, 2013 10:08:01 PM
Grell grunts at his sister, but finishes up his meal with slightly more manners. "You know what...this is taking too long. I think I'll just go over and talk to that roby guy and figure out where that stuff is." Dusting the crumbs off his shirt, Grell rises.
Tuck HP 49/49 AC 21/21/17 Saturday November 2nd, 2013 3:48:22 PM
Tuck nods at Grell. "Let's go speak with Robes Pierre, then." He giggles at his own joke before walking over to Indicio.
Looking after the departing Silvan, "Interesting reaction don't you think? You would think that I accused him of something nefarious." Or perhaps I struck a bit to close to a nerve?"
Emrys ac13, hp28/28. Prestidigitation d20+14=34 ; Sunday November 3rd, 2013 6:45:48 PM
"Agreed, I do believe he lost his nerve. He's scared and used your accusation as insult to depart. Scared enough to turn his back on the possibly of a most lucrative trade deal with our patron. And all within sight of robed information broker." Emrys pauses to bow his head. "I too am scared. I'm afraid my senses, after recent revelations, can not be completely trusted. I feel clenched within a grip of unreasonable suspicions. My intuition tells me the unerring gaze of the robed figure is hoarding away everything we say and do here and will offer to all with gold to spend." He looks up at Indicio. "Remember, whatever we ask can be sold."
(Perception: 34, nat. 20. to see and hear any suspicious behavior directed at the party.)
RobC - Alleah Lighttouch AC 15/15/11 -- CMD 15 -- HP 44/44 d20+16=35 ; Monday November 4th, 2013 1:50:56 AM Perception: 35
Alleah looks down her nose at the cigar with the platinum coin symbol. She's not a smoker by any means so has no intention of spending that much on something that will just be burnt away. She hands her 5 silver out to the server and selects the cigar with the subtle nut bouquet. She holds it under her nose (as she has seen many a big wig do), and then tucks it away for later.
She rejoins the group having seen their guide looking angered for some reason.
Wilma; AC17 (+1 Mithril chain shirt); HP 51/51; Share Language Monday November 4th, 2013 5:08:57 AM
Wilma paused, peering at the merchant to see if he was still set upon leaving the area of the tavern. If he was, she would just have to sigh and return to the table where the others were still sitting.
Ariach AC 26/14/19 ; HP 69/69 Monday November 4th, 2013 6:23:19 PM
Ariach waits for one of his friends taking the lead out of the uncomfortable situation.
DM Tanner Monday November 4th, 2013 9:18:33 PM
ooc: Many apologies, everyone. I caught the flu. Like, the real flu. Not "something mysterious that has flu-like symptoms." It was awful.
Sivan departs amid askance looks from the other tavern patrons. His prompt exit is noted with raised eyebrows. After a few moments to enjoy the cigarillos, one of the gaunt, white-robed servers approaches your table. It bows slightly, eliciting a small creaking noise, and raises a gaunt arm in a welcoming gesture towards the seated figure in the rear of the building.
Indicio stirs, moving for the first time since you entered the tavern. He raises his head and looks toward you, his face nothing but darkness from the recesses of his deep hood. He lifts an arm, draped in crimson cloth with golden eyes like the rest of his unseen body, and makes a gentle waving motion towards him.
It seems you have been invited.
Grell, AC18/13/16, HP52/68 Protection from Evil, Fatigued 1/12 Monday November 4th, 2013 10:22:36 PM
Already on his way to Indicio, Grell nods at Tuck. "It's 'bout time...now maybe we'll get some answers." He looks over at Emrys. "You want me to do the talking?"
Emrys ac13, hp28/28. Prestidigitation d20+14=18 ; Monday November 4th, 2013 11:42:08 PM
"Ohh gods. NO," Emrys abruptly blurts out to Grell's question. Emrys goes mute, in mid-sentence, as he quickly attempts to recover his tactfulness from the sudden shock brought on by numerous, disastrous visions of Grell's unique style of inquiry. "Uhh ... ohh Grell, no. Thanks for offering, but that wont be necessary. Indicio, more than likely, wouldn't understand you."
With help from his walking stick, Emrys rises to his feet and makes his way to the mysterious robed figure.
(Perception: 18)
RobC - Alleah Lighttouch AC 15/15/11 -- CMD 15 -- HP 44/44 d20+16=28 ; Tuesday November 5th, 2013 5:19:34 AM
Alleah wordlessly follows along with the group. She keeps a watchful eye on the dwarves in the corner (Perception: 28)
Wilma; AC17 (+1 Mithril chain shirt); HP 51/51; Share Language Tuesday November 5th, 2013 6:29:42 AM
Wilma could only watch as Sivan strode away without a word. She sincerely regretted seeing him go, as she'd felt that Sivan could possibly still have been of help to the party. However, she returned to the table in time to see that the Vanguard had been silently invited to meet the mysterious Indicio.
At least, that's what she hoped they were being invited to do.
"Oh, come on, Grell!" she teased her brother. "You ought to know by now that--when it comes to negotiations--your true strength is just standing there and looking downright intimidating!" The redhead grinned at the barbarian.
Grell looks over at Wilma and flexes his biceps for dramatic effect. "You gotta go with what the gods give you,I suppose." he says with a grin. He takes up a position at the back with a stern look and a glare. Intimidate-13, Perception=20
Tuck HP 49/49 AC 21/21/17 Tuesday November 5th, 2013 5:40:05 PM
Tuck nods to Emrys. "Well, work your magic. He looks like a crafty one. We'll have to keep on our toes."
Ariach AC 26/14/19 ; HP 69/69 Tuesday November 5th, 2013 6:26:58 PM
Ariach smiles when he looks at Grellīs theatrical behaviour.
Emrys ac13, hp28/28. Prestidigitation d20+14=24 ; Tuesday November 5th, 2013 11:38:48 PM
Emrys looks to Vaniime as they approach Indicio. He hopes she has her questions ready as he goes on to formulate his own. He thinks, 'gee, this room is crowded,' and so he guards his pockets from would be pilferers along the way.
(Perception: 24)
DM Tanner Tuesday November 5th, 2013 11:55:29 PM
The Vanguard warily make their way toward the seated figure. The side conversations at tables and booth are hushed as eyes follow your footsteps. The servers and barkeep go about their business without hesitation, not even seeming to notice you.
You near the chair - or rather more like a throne. It is made of solid darkwood, paneled with sheets of obsidian glass on the armrests and back. The crimson-robed figure stays still, then motions again for you to come forward. You cannot help but notice, now that you are closer, that the golden eyes set into the robe... move. Though apparently some sort of ornamentation, the eyes follow you as you approach, blinking their lids periodically.
As the last of your party nears, Indicio raises a hand and with a humming bwoom, a sphere of shimmering, silent air surrounds you. Though you can see the rest of the tavern, albeit hazily, you can see the other patrons look away. This must be the privacy that Sivan spoke of.
The crimson-robed figure reaches up with both hands, grasps the edges of the hood, and pulls back the fabric from its face.
"Hello, I am Indicio." His speech is in Common, and sounds like two pieces of dry leather rubbing together.
Wilma; AC17 (+1 Mithril chain shirt); HP 51/51; Share Language Wednesday November 6th, 2013 3:16:46 PM
For a moment, Wilma could only blink. Then she gripped her quarterstaff tightly as she lifted it and brought the unornamented end sharply onto the floor.
"I am Wilma, cleric of Gargul," she said in a firm and frosty voice. "I did not realize we'd be in the presence of the undead, or I would have refused to come. It is my duty to make sure the undead are sent to Gargul that they may receive their earned judgment. Are you here by permission of Gargul...or must I do what I can to see that you are sent to his hall...?"
Tuck HP 49/49 AC 21/21/17 Wednesday November 6th, 2013 8:50:54 PM
Tuck draws back from the skeletal form of Indicio.
"Oh man, you've got to be kidding me!"
Then Wilma challenges Indicio and Tuck gets a bad feeling in the pit of his stomach.
If we fight him here, we probably won't make it out of this city alive.
RobC - Alleah Lighttouch AC 15/15/11 -- CMD 15 -- HP 44/44 d20+12=28 ; Wednesday November 6th, 2013 8:57:33 PM
Alleah had been looking around the tavern, so missed Indicio drawing back his hood. When she turns back and sees his appearance her eyes go wide. "I wonder if these are the bones we're looking for?"
She remains quiet, and tries to appear both pleasant and relaxed (Bluff: 28)
Emrys ac13, hp28/28. Prestidigitation d20+12=27 ; d20+14=27 ; Wednesday November 6th, 2013 10:08:49 PM
Emrys stumbles slightly and his eyes go wide when faced with the skeletal Indicio. Like Tuck, the witchy bard withdraws a step or two, however no amount of distance provides the slightest sense of comfort. Emrys says in a low whisper, "Careful Wilma, surely he recognized what you are, and yet he still beckoned and revealed himself to us. I'm certain his servants share the same fate!"
(Diplomacy: 27)
"Hello Indicio, we are known as the Vanguard. Have you heard of us? If so, then you'd know revealing yourself to us is quite provocative. As a dealer of information, should we assume your appearance is a very clever disguise."
(Perception: 27, to hopefully see through a possible disguise.)
DM Tanner Wednesday November 6th, 2013 10:32:15 PM
Indicio laughs hoarsely, a sound similar to sand being poured through a funnel. "You are quite cheeky, young woman. I like that. It has been many years since a servant of Gargul threatened me. Likely before you were born." He settles back in his chair and rests his hands on the arms of his ornate chair. "Attack me if you must, but you will not survive the attempt. In the last three centuries I have been destroyed twice, and both times my attackers were slain by my hand before they could find my phylactery." He raises a hand to his mouth in mock embarrassment. "Oh, my, there I go again. Always spilling the proverbial beans. That is still a phrase on the surface world, correct? It has been ages."
The skull swivels (not turns, swivels) to face Emrys. "This is no disguise, young man. I have been dead for quite some time. As have the servers and barkeep of this fine establishment. Clients must know that my dealings are devoid of even the slightest shred of deception. In fact, there is so much deceit and subterfuge in this city, that I bewilder most of my enemies with honesty. Wily Sivan likely withheld information concerning my nature as a joke at your expense."
His head snaps back to center. "In short, I am an evil abomination. Killing babies, eating puppies. Good fun. I believe you are in need of information. I have, or can have, knowledge of many things. All for a price, of course."
RobC - Alleah Lighttouch AC 15/15/11 -- CMD 15 -- HP 44/44 d20+9=28 ; d20+16=33 ; Thursday November 7th, 2013 2:09:52 AM
Alleah gives a polite smile whilst trying to get a read on what she now believes to be a lich. She isn't that much bigger than a baby or a puppy so his words linger with her. You have to give him points for manners though.
"I don't suppose you've heard tell of anyone passing through here with some bones they freshly dug up?" she asks, getting directly to the point.
(Sense Motive: 28. Perception: 33)
Vaniime AC 18/14/15, HP:50/52, Thursday November 7th, 2013 7:52:54 AM
Vaniime joins the others on their way over to the hooded figure, and while not really surprised by the fact that he is undead, she certainly isn't pleased by the fact and keeps an eye on her best friend.
"Wilma, relax we haven't been threatened as yet and I really don't want to have to back to the surface to get that thing we found, yet."
Turning toward the Lich, Vaniime straightens her shoulders and looks him straight in the eye sockets.
"So Indicio, As my friend here has so succinctly said we are pursuing some individuals whom have recently dug up and stolen some ancient bones from out of a consecrated cemetary on the surface. We have traced them as far as here and are now somewhat at a loss as how to procede and where to go so-to-speak. Now as for your price..., We may have to truly come to an understanding there, as there are some things that we will not be willing to compromise over or do no matter what the amount of help that is offered, as I am sure you can understand."
Wilma; AC17 (+1 Mithril chain shirt); HP 51/51; Share Language Thursday November 7th, 2013 8:08:16 AM
Whatever Wilma would have replied to Indicio's bald statements would forever be unknown, for it was her immense respect for Vaniime that kept her silent. She snapped her jaw shut, stiffened her spine and almost never blinked for the duration of the rest of the Vanguard's time in the presence of the lich. Her sapphire eyes never lost their icy glare as Wilma's grip on her symbolic staff waxed into a white-knuckled state.
Ooooo--if only she had the freedom to just smack him one..!
Ariach AC 26/14/19 ; HP 69/69 Thursday November 7th, 2013 5:01:12 PM
Frozen in shock the young, righteous warrior needs some time to realize whatīs going on here.
"The fact that you survived two attacks of honest men even enrages me more. You are a deadly insult of my whole worldview. Not one more second i will deal with this creature and no matter what informations he has- you shouldnīt deal with him either. I am waiting outside this cursed tavern."
Ariach turns and leaves immediately.
Tuck HP 49/49 AC 21/21/17 Thursday November 7th, 2013 7:15:23 PM
"How much are you asking for," Tuck asks Indicio. He gets the feeling that this guy might not be looking for money as payment.
Grell, AC18/13/16, HP52/68 Protection from Evil, Fatigued 1/12 d20+3=14 ; Thursday November 7th, 2013 11:02:07 PM
Grell puts a firm restraining hand on his sister's shoulder. He'd seen her power before, but he also knows they are far out matched. He leans close so he can whisper in her ear. "Remember what Mom used to always say "Victorious warriors win first and then go to war, while defeated warriors go to war first and then seek to win."" Standing beside Wilma, Grell listens to the conversation, while trying to keep an eye out for anything unusual (Perception=14).
Emrys ac13, hp28/28. Prestidigitation d20+10=28 ; Thursday November 7th, 2013 11:14:08 PM
Emrys can't help but relive an overwhelming sense of hopelessness and despair that he felt within Lasher Castle. Suddenly the walls seem too confining, closing in all around him. Being in the presence of such dark energies, Emrys feels sickened and dirty. He can feel the icy sinsation writhing within him, like worms in his flesh desperately grubbing closer to the surface. The necromantic powers he employed just a short hour ago reach out to the lich. Emrys clutches his walking stick in both hands and chants a short prayer to himself to force back the darkness (Will save: 28).
Emrys, now with a clear thought, adds his own question to the mix, "And what of the involvement of the yuan-ti?"
DM Tanner Thursday November 7th, 2013 11:56:00 PM
Indicio waits until Ariach has left the circle of concealment before continuing. "More's the pity. I imagine he would have liked to hear this next part." He pauses, perhaps for dramatic effect, but his lack of facial features gives away little. "I can provide the key for your return home. It is of little consequence to me, and of great importance to you, I imagine. An object necessary to activate the earth node you arrived through. It took but an hour's divining to identify the correct token. All I desire in return is for you to have exclusive dealings with me during your time in Bthanchend. No one else, not the Assassins Guild, the Merchant Guild, or House Pelezek, can give you what I can give you. Come and go as you please, but you will have dealings with no other power broker in this city." He leans forward slightly. "Do we have a deal?"
RobC - Alleah Lighttouch AC 15/15/11 -- CMD 15 -- HP 44/44 Friday November 8th, 2013 12:53:03 AM "I assume by 'dealings' you mean fair dealings? Should things go 'missing' from their possession you would have no issue?" Alleah seeks clarification. She has heard tell of a saying along the lines of "doing a deal with the devil". Is that what they were doing now?
As the newest member to the group she looks up to the others to see how they respond to the proposal before she weighs in.
Wilma; AC17 (+1 Mithril chain shirt); HP 51/51; Share Language Friday November 8th, 2013 8:02:24 AM
Wilma was extremely tempted to go after Ariach--dealing with a lich, of all things...a lich!!!
And funny how it is that her barbarian brother needed to remind her of their mother's wisdom.
Gimp would be laughing his little butt off at all this, to be sure.
The redheaded cleric grit her teeth and used both hands to clench the shaft of her staff to keep herself forcefully silent as Vaniime contemplated the Vanguard's ultimate fate in Bthanchend...
Tuck HP 49/49 AC 21/21/17 Friday November 8th, 2013 6:57:39 PM
"You'll give us a moment to discuss your offer amongst ourselves?" Tuck asks of Indicio. Regardless of whether he agrees or not, Tuck tries to get the others to move away from the lich and speak about the proposed arrangement.
Ariach AC 26/14/19 ; HP 69/69 Saturday November 9th, 2013 3:18:56 AM
Out of the tavern Ariach positions himself close to the entrance. He want to be close if his friends need any help. The young paladinlike warrior wonders if Domi has send him on this mission to test his stability and determination. His thoughts are going around possibilities how to deal with the lich. The warrio in him comes always to the same conclusion. The lich must be destroyed.
Vaniime AC 18/14/15, HP:50/52, Saturday November 9th, 2013 11:39:13 AM
Yes we need to discuss things first, but how do we know that first off you have or can get the information that we seek? You don't even know what it is. And secondly, how do we know agreeing to this deal won't make us the target of all these other groups you have just mentioned. I don't really feel like dodging daggers every step of the way from all quarters while we procure that which we are here for?
Grell, AC18/13/16, HP52/68 Protection from Evil, Fatigued 1/12 Saturday November 9th, 2013 4:08:12 PM
Grell wrinkles his nose in mild distaste at the lich's offer. The be working with that thing the entire time...exclusively...just seems wrong. Still, he stays quiet and waits until he can discuss it with the others.
Wilma; AC17 (+1 Mithril chain shirt); HP 51/51; Share Language Monday November 11th, 2013 10:50:20 AM
La, la, laaaaa...counting to ten...hundred, since this lich REALLY rubs a cleric of Gargul very much the wrong way...
Emrys ac13, hp28/28. Prestidigitation Monday November 11th, 2013 2:00:30 PM
With Vaniine's questions being very similar to his own, he decides just to remain quiet. Instead he walks over to the elf and whispers into her ear in elvish. "If Indicio was able to divine the correct key home, he could certainly know who the key originally belongs to."
Ariach AC 26/14/19 ; HP 69/69 Monday November 11th, 2013 7:06:42 PM
Ariach is still waiting in front of the entrance.
RobC - Alleah Lighttouch AC 15/15/11 -- CMD 15 -- HP 44/44 Monday November 11th, 2013 8:11:45 PM check...
Wilma; AC17 (+1 Mithril chain shirt); HP 51/51; Share Language Tuesday November 12th, 2013 6:28:37 AM
The idle thought flows through Wilma's head:
Would she win a bowling tournament using Indicio's head for the bowling ball...?
DM Tanner Tuesday November 12th, 2013 12:19:05 PM
ooc: A thousand, thousand apologies. I had the flu last week, followed by half-flu over the weekend. My 1-year-old has a double ear infection, along with some viral infection that is causing her to break out in hives all over her body and a nasty fever. Please pardon the interruption.
To Alleah, "By dealings I mean formal or semi-formal arrangements for the exchange of services, goods, or money. Consensual activities. If you want to steal from them, then I would be happy to tell you how to reach their vaults and their current security measures. But I don't want to distract you from the task that I will require."
To Vaniime, "I know that you need many things. The first of which I already have - the earth node token." He reaches to his waist and pats a small bulge. "In fact, I have it right here with me. You may have it as soon as you agree to my terms. Concerning the information you seek... your friend here," he motions to Emrys, "...mentioned yuan-ti. There are but a handful of yuan-ti in the city, and unless the person you are looking for happens to be a member of a prominent leather-working family, then there can be only one other possibility. She is a member of the Assassin's Guild, and is quite adept at her profession." He pauses a moment, and you suspect that he would be smiling right now if he still had flesh on his face. "I can tell you her name in addition to the earth node token. Considering you are asking for her, and asking about the whereabouts of freshly-dug bones... a yuan-ti assassin has stolen some rather important remains from you or your employer, and you have been tasked with retrieving them. I can find out where she is hiding, where she is keeping the remains, and how to reach her. But of course, for that kind of information I would require recompense." He holds up a bony finger. "You cannot work with the Assassin's Guild, since you are trying to find one of their members. I doubt they would be accomodating." A second bony finger. "The Merchant's Guild has money and arms, but little in the way of intelligence services. They come to me." A third bony finger. "House Pelezek is drow, and noteworthy for their habit of duplicitous dealings."
He lowers his hand. "Not only can I offer you the earth node token and the identity of your quarry, but everyone else is either inept, insane, or oppositional to your goals."
After letting his words sink in for a moment, he casually waves his hand in the air. "And, of course, I happen to be the most powerful caster of divinations within a thousand miles. Unless you count one of the illithid hive-brains, but I hear they can be rather cantankerous."
Tuck HP 49/49 AC 21/21/17 Tuesday November 12th, 2013 4:53:31 PM
"What's your price, Indicio. You offer us information that we need, but you haven't elaborated on what you request from us."
Ariach AC 26/14/19 ; HP 69/69 Tuesday November 12th, 2013 6:51:57 PM
Ariach starts to get nervous because it takes so long for his friends to come out.
RobC - Alleah Lighttouch AC 15/15/11 -- CMD 15 -- HP 44/44 Tuesday November 12th, 2013 9:31:28 PM "Yes, I'm afraid we don't have any babies or puppies on hand" Alleah says with a half-worried expression
Emrys ac13, hp28/28. Prestidigitation d20+10=17 ; d20+10=15 ; d20+10=20 ; Tuesday November 12th, 2013 11:59:44 PM
(ooc: Don't worry about it Tanner, take care of yourself and your own first.)
(Knowledge [Local]: 17, to recall anything he knows about Indicio before their meeting. Knowledge [Religion]: 15, to recall from his studies of the undead any info about a lich named Indicio. Knowledge [History]: 20, to recall any famous wizards in history that could have become the lich, Indicio. Sigh, why cant I roll over a 10?)
Emrys says to no one in particular, "Well, Mr. Indicio here has staged a rather convincing and concise performance. He's a master of his art, practiced and honed over the centuries. His power is impressive, awe inspiring really ..." he then turns to Indicio and continues, "then why do you need the likes of us? Like Tuck said, Mr. Indicio, what is your price?"
Wilma; AC17 (+1 Mithril chain shirt); HP 51/51; Share Language Wednesday November 13th, 2013 7:14:44 AM
Wilma definitely wants to smack Indicio...and NOT in the recognized "Orc Courtship" manner either. She has to fight all her instincts as a cleric of Gargul to keep from trying to throttle the non-life out of him.
Vaniime AC 18/14/15, HP:50/52, Wednesday November 13th, 2013 7:54:57 AM
Vaniime sensing the tension takes a small step placing herself between Indicio and Wilma.
"Yess what is your "price."
Incoming DM Cayzle posting for Outgoing DM Tanner - Interview with a ... Wednesday November 13th, 2013 9:12:17 PM "Your price is two services - one for the location of the assassin, and one for knowledge of how to reach her. Wherever she is hiding, it is likely hidden or dangerous, and you are lost lambs here in the dark of the world. Simply knowing her physical location will be of little use if you do not know the dangers along the way." He steeples his bony fingers in a business-like manner. "The first service is relatively simply. Retrieve some mushrooms from an island. There is some danger, but relatively little for surfacers. A spore released by the fungal infestation on the island is rather deadly for those born in the Heartwold." He twiddles his fingers as he discusses the next job, apparently in excited anticipation. "The second service may be more to your liking... I want you to kill a drow matron. Vanquish her, in righteous fury. I may be evil, but she is devilish in comparison. I only joke about eating babies. I can tell you how to bypass the majority of her defenses."
[OOC: Friends, I'll be joining this game as DM as Tanner bows out to deal with real life issues. Thanks for your patience, and feel free to contact me anytime at cayzle@cayzle.com.]
Emrys ac13, hp28/28. Prestidigitation Thursday November 14th, 2013 12:00:04 AM
"Who is this drow matron? If she is as diabolical as you say, knowledge of her reputation may have reached the surface."
Wilma; AC17 (+1 Mithril chain shirt); HP 51/51; Share Language d20+12=16 ; d20+10=18 ; Thursday November 14th, 2013 9:27:11 AM
Wilma, too, listens avidly to the details of the tasks that Indicio wishes to be done. It chafes that she cannot destroy the undead being now, but she takes heart in the fact that she will gain experience that may help her out to send him to Gargul in the future.
OOC: just rolling general Perception and Sense Motive checks in case there is something to actually notice; I doubt Wilma's noticed much with 16 and 18 (respective) results, though.
Ariach AC 26/14/19 ; HP 69/69 Thursday November 14th, 2013 9:28:18 AM
Ariach still waits in front of the entrance.
RobC - Alleah Lighttouch AC 15/15/11 -- CMD 15 -- HP 44/44 d20+9=24 ; d20+16=33 ; Thursday November 14th, 2013 9:48:44 AM "This isn't getting us very far. Time to up the ante..." Alleah nods to herself. She pulls out the gold coin the party found earlier and holds it up between her thumb and forefinger so that the image of the female drow head faces Indicio. "Just out of curiosity, is this the drow matron?"
Sense Motive: 24 Percception: 33
Tuck HP 49/49 AC 21/21/17 Thursday November 14th, 2013 5:38:35 PM
"We're not in the business of assassinations," Tuck explains to Indicio. "What is the drow's name and why do you want her killed?"
Grell, AC18/13/16, HP52/68 Protection from Evil, Fatigued 1/12 d20+3=5 ; Thursday November 14th, 2013 9:55:07 PM
Grell growls a little as Indicio seems to go out of his way to be cryptic. It's almost as if he was drawing this out for the express purpose of irritating his sister. And *nobody* gets to irritate his sister except for him! The warrior lets his breath out in little puffs.
Then the lich lays out his terms and Grell's brow furrows. Kill a drow matron...just because this *thing* says so. It sounds so...well...wrong. He nods eagerly when Tuck chimes in. "Yeah, we don't just off people for fun." Grell taps his foot impatiently as he casts around looking for something to take his frustration out on. (Percept=5).
DM Ezra - Dealing with the devil you know Thursday November 14th, 2013 11:15:42 PM
Indicio sits quietly as the Vanguard talks amongst themselves. The eyes of his robe continue to dart about, looking in all directions. Several eyes turn and stare at each as they talk.
Responding to the halfling, Indicio says Matron Ulvirjss, a downright nasty bitch. And that's by my standards. You would do well to rid the Wold of her. Why not get paid to do it?
The skull rotates slowly, taking in each of the Vanguard, its soulless eyes staring at each Do we have a deal?
RobC - Alleah Lighttouch AC 15/15/11 -- CMD 15 -- HP 44/44 d2=1 ; Friday November 15th, 2013 9:27:25 AM
Alleah decides to put her faith in Warrd. She looks at the gold coin and decides to flip it. Heads - the head of the drow matron - means that she will quite literally go for the head of the drow matron. Tails and she'll turn tail and seek the merchants guild instead. She casually flips the coin, catches it in mid-air and looks at the result atop her hand. (D2=1. Heads)
"Now to convince everyone else this is a good thing..."
"It couldn't hurt to at least check out the assassins and this drow. We could well be doing the Wold a favor by taking care of her, regardless of who the employer is"
Wilma; AC17 (+1 Mithril chain shirt); HP 51/51; Share Language Friday November 15th, 2013 5:49:24 PM 'Wisdom can be a bitter pill to swallow sometimes,' Wilma was forced to concede to herself, gripping her staff even more tightly.
"Much as it galls me to say so," the redheaded cleric said in a low voice to Vaniime, "The wisest course of action would be to take this...Indicio...up on his offer. We know nothing of the workings of this city--and I suspect that there is some sort of--race against an unknown clock, as it were, to get those remains back."
'Gargul, give me strength..!' Wilma sent the silent injunction to her patron deity.
Tuck HP 49/49 AC 21/21/17 Friday November 15th, 2013 5:56:48 PM
"I would like some more information on Ulvirjss before I commit to anything. Where does she make her home?"
Ariach AC 26/14/19 ; HP 69/69 Friday November 15th, 2013 7:27:30 PM
check
Grell, AC18/13/16, HP52/68 Protection from Evil, Fatigued 1/12 Friday November 15th, 2013 9:51:55 PM
Grell's mouth falls open at Wilma's response. He tries to lower his voice, but it's difficult. "You want to just take this things word for it?" Grell nods enthusiastically at Tuck. "Yeah, a little more info would be good."
About the Drow (DM Cayzle) Saturday November 16th, 2013 9:00:58 AM
The tavernkeeper moves his bony head from side to side, listening, presumably, but it is impossible to detect emotions or motives on his "face."
You are heroes, I take it, and you seek a noble reason to act. Very well. Consider that this matron is a torturer, who kills for pleasure and personal power. Consider that you will come upon her as she is at her work of pain, and that innumerable innocents will be spared if she dies.
He pauses as if to silently clear an empty throat. Perhaps he is unused to contemplating a situation from the point of view of one who is good.
Let me make this clear. I am an influence for order and control here. The drow are a chaotic and destabilizing influence. I have been working subtly to disrupt their power in this town. Nearly everyone here appreciates my influence, but gratitude does not last, and others seek to displace me."
Indicio's voice falls to a whisper. "The Assassin's Guild has decided to seek an alliance with House Pelezek. If my agents were to disrupt this burgeoning accord, I fear I'd do more to cement the relationship than diffuse it. I ask you to eliminate Ulvirjss, matron of the house and a psychotic to boot. I have knowledge of a hidden route into her secret torture chamber, where she slinks away from her duties to House Pelezek to apply her savage arts to hapless victims she takes from Bthanchend's alleys. I have arranged matters so the drow will believe her death to be the work of the duplicitous Assassin's Guild. That will be the end of that."
"What more can you want to know before you see the heroism of the task I have set you?"
Tuck HP 49/49 AC 21/21/17 Saturday November 16th, 2013 9:42:11 AM
"You'll have to excuse us if we seek a little independent verification of what you say. We should do a little intelligence gathering before we commit to this. We have just met you, Indicio, and have no way to verify your words."
Grell, AC18/13/16, HP52/68 Protection from Evil, Fatigued 1/12 Sunday November 17th, 2013 2:15:32 PM
Grell chews on his bottom lip. He just doesn't like the idea of working for this thing. He looks over at Vaniime. "What do you think? Personally I like some more time to think about it. "
"Grell, so would I but I am afraid that we don't have the time. I am not sure I would ever call Indicio the lesser of two evils, but he is at least a known entity. But moreover, we took a contract to recover what we came here for and well, it seems like Indicio may be our best bet to get that done quickly. I really don't want to waste more time aimlessly wandering around trying to find someone else who might be able and willing to help us.
Emrys ac13, hp28/28. Prestidigitation Sunday November 17th, 2013 10:11:59 PM
"Drow matrons aren't exactly known for nurturing or compassion. I doubt we'll find anyone to dispute that fact. As much as it disturbs me, I agree with Vaniime."
Ariach AC 26/14/19 ; HP 69/69 Monday November 18th, 2013 8:16:51 AM
check
RobC - Alleah Lighttouch AC 15/15/11 -- CMD 15 -- HP 44/44 Monday November 18th, 2013 9:57:29 AM
Alleah nods along sagefully, as if carefullly considering the options. In reality the halflings thoughts are far from here as she consider her place in the thieves guild. Will journeying with this group prove beneficial to her goals?
Wilma; AC17 (+1 Mithril chain shirt); HP 51/51; Share Language Monday November 18th, 2013 11:07:50 AM "You want to just take this things word for it?" Grell nods enthusiastically at Tuck. "Yeah, a little more info would be good."
Gods, this whole situation was more painful than her barbarian brother could understand at the moment: Wilma is a cleric of Gargul, standing in the presence of the Unholy Grail (as it were) of Undead Beings--every single fiber of her being was screaming to do its utmost to destroy this animated flagrant affront to her patron deity..!
And yet, her wisdom was such that she knew she had not one-tenth the ability she needed to accomplish such a thing right now. To add insult to this moral injury, Indicio was completely logical and most likely quite correct when he pointed out that he was only one with the information the group needed to accomplish their contractual obligation to the Wold above as well as being able to eventually leave the UnderWold.
...and all the paradox was testing her self-control, because she still wanted to smite Indicio soooooo badly..!
Decision Time! (DM Cayzle) Monday November 18th, 2013 2:16:18 PM
Tuck and Grell are reluctant to deal with a figurative devil, and want to get some confirmation, or at least step back and talk about it out of the lich's earshot.
Vaniime and Emrys find themselves on the other side of the issue, seeing no reason to delay.
Alleah nods, having a moment ago expressed a desire to proceed with the lich's deal.
Wilma is struggling so hard with self restraint that she has no mental bandwidth to even consider the choice the party faces.
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[OOC: Here we see how DM's styles come into play in a game. I want to move forward in the game. I have three people willing to take the lich's deal at least as far as fighting an evil drow matron. Two are on the fence and want to delay. Two more have not given an opinion, both for good RP reasons. Therefore, I'm inclined to just go forward, but as we are just now learning each others' styles, I'll give it one more day to debate.]
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The lich waves a boney hand. "Go, step outside, discuss. Come back if you are interested."
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Ariach, of course, stands waiting outside the tavern. He notices Sivan watching from a distance off. The merchant seems both jittery and curious. Although only a few minutes have gone by, Ariach feels slightly nervous. And well he should -- this is not a place for those who live in sunshine, and especially not a place to be apart from friends.
Then Sivan ducks into an alley, and a moment later, his friends emerge. They quickly fill him in on what has transpired, and the possible opportunity you have for success.
Now there is one last chance to debate and decide. Step back in and accept the deal: information in exchange for two services ... or seek out some confirmation that the lich is on the up-and-up ... or pursue some other path to your goal. What will it be?
[OOC: I'll be going with majority vote, please!]
Wilma; AC17 (+1 Mithril chain shirt); HP 51/51; Share Language Monday November 18th, 2013 3:10:51 PM
"Everything I believe in is being challenged just by the existence of Indicio," Wilma admits without preamble, "But my issue with him is that he is actively avoiding the rightful judgment about the way he has conducted his...life, as it were...while in The Wold. He died and should have gone to the halls of Gargul to receive his judgment, yet he has used foul magicks to cheat Gargul out of his given duty." The redhead's face and voice are tight as she continues:
"We are nowhere near powerful enough to fight Indicio at this time, so wisdom would dictate...that we wait on that aspect," Wilma pauses to draw in a breath, clearly finding the next part very much NOT to her liking:
"Wisdom...also emphasizes that we know nothing of the details about Bthanchend, its people and--most importantly for us--how to get what we came for. Indicio is the key to that, whether we like it or not. My parents were often forced to work on behalf of the very evil Parnoth the Green Dragon...but, in the end, they ended his evil at the proper time. I am hoping that this will be the case with us, as well."
Wilma's vote is: YES, do the favor for Indicio and live to kill him some other day.
DM Ezra - Mushroooms Monday November 18th, 2013 3:41:31 PM I was kinda bummed that nobody caught the reference with the mushroom soup...
Tuck HP 49/49 AC 21/21/17 Monday November 18th, 2013 5:37:34 PM
Outside, Tuck lays out his case for getting some independent verification. "Indicio may very well be correct that the drow must be dealt with. However, we can't in good conscience take his word for it. He could be lying or it could be a trap. I recommend that we do some surveillance on her abode or gather information from others before committing to this plan. I simply can't commit murder just because someone asks me to."
Ariach AC 26/14/19 ; HP 69/69 Monday November 18th, 2013 7:55:01 PM
Ariach is very surprised that his friends are really thinking about dealing with such an evil creature. He even seems more surprised by Wilmaīs opinion and shakes his head in disbelief after hearing her words.
"You cannot make a contract with a devil! If Vaniime, the leader of the Vanguards decides do make the deal, i am coming along to protect you. But i am not an assassin and an undead will not make me one. I will protect you but i will not harm anybody else. There must be another way to receive the needed informations."
The young warrior stares at Domiīs holy symbol on his shield and sends as soundless prayer to his goddess.
Vaniime AC 18/14/15, HP:50/52, Monday November 18th, 2013 10:11:07 PM
Van joins the others outside with Ariach and listens to the conversations occuring without judging or making any comment until all have said their piece.
"I understand your issue with this Ariach. Both you and Wilma have philosophical issues with dealing with evil and undead. I do not disagree with you there. But we also took a contract to return the bones to our now employer. We are not working for or with Indicio, but more parallel to where we both want to rid the world of some evil. this time being this drow matron.
There is nothing saying we have to kill her, particularly if she is doing nothing wrong when we find her, but I am guessing that we will find that she is just as evil and disgusting as Indicio has said.
I will not make anyone here do this and those who do not may try and return to the surface, though apparently we need the key that Indicio has to do that, and there will be no hard feelings but I am going to complete the conteract we took come hell or high water. And then when I have the ability I am going to return here and find a way to shove Indicio's Phylactery down his throat and hope he chokes on it."
Decision Time! (DM Cayzle) Tuesday November 19th, 2013 6:54:40 AM [OOC: So far that's two yes and two no!]
Emrys ac13, hp28/28. Prestidigitation Tuesday November 19th, 2013 7:34:39 AM
(sorry, fell asleep early last night.)
Vaniime states Emrys' opinion perfectly. He decides to make no speeches. He simply stands next to Vaniime in support.
RobC - Alleah Lighttouch AC 15/15/11 -- CMD 15 -- HP 44/44 Tuesday November 19th, 2013 8:53:59 AM "I'm in for going after the drow." Alleah has had to do some undesirable things to survive in Dirt City so taking on a job such as this - no matter how repugnant the employer may be - is no big deal.
DM Ezra - The Evil you Know Tuesday November 19th, 2013 12:43:02 PM Moving on...
The Vanguard stands arrayed before Indicio, once more his cloak covers his skull while the eyes of his robes continue to dart about.
You have chosen. Regardless of your personal feelings, consider every story you have heard of drow, their cruelty, their machinations. And then you will have but a glimmer of what Matron Ulvirjss is. Indicio raises one bony finger from its rest on his chair. One of the servants stops, walks into the kitchen and returns with a small finely crafted wooden box.
The servant stops at Indicio's side and pulls open the lid. Inside, a velvet lining cushions a small crystal bottle. a smoky silvered liquid swirls gently inside the bottle, hinting at its magical properties. Follow my servant to the old tannery on Matron Road near the wall that encircles Noble's Bluff. The skin shop's ghastly smell yet lingers in the area. Inside, on the southern wall, find a green stain int he shape of a three-fingered hand. When my servant claps his hands, apply this oil to that spot, which will then open to a passage under the building. Go right, then follow the tunnel to its highest point. You'll come to the doorway of the chamber used by Matron Ulvirjss for her arts.
Return when your task is done. Speak not of this to any other. The cowl over Indicio's head lowers, clearly dismissing the Vanguard. The eyes of the robe continue to dart about, though now several of them watch the Vanguard intently.
Ariach AC 26/14/19 ; HP 69/69 Tuesday November 19th, 2013 3:03:10 PM
Ariach doesnīt say one word while first watching Indicio with despite and aversion. But then his feelings change into regret and compassion. What a poor creature Indicio must be. Not able to enjoy things of life anymore he scrapes his undead living by seeking more and more power. But there will be nobody who appriciates Indicio for his doing. Not now and not in a thousand years.
Tuck HP 49/49 AC 21/21/17 Tuesday November 19th, 2013 8:47:30 PM
Back outside, Tuck shakes his head vigorously. "I tell you again that I won't do this. This is murder, and I can't believe that you have agreed to it! We have no proof of Ulvirjss's evil. I will go with you to find information to verify Indicio's accusations, but without that proof, I can't help you kill her."
Emrys ac13, hp28/28. Prestidigitation Tuesday November 19th, 2013 9:50:04 PM
"I believe a quick perusal of Matron Ulvirjss' secret chamber, once we get there, would provide us evidence to her moral proclivity. If we don't find the proof of wickedness, as Indicio has claimed, we simply leave. Of course, I could simply ask around and gauge reactions. If Ulvirjss is as diabolical as described, it would be no secret among the natives. However I suggest we get some rest to better prepare. I know it has only been a day, but it feels like we've been on our feet for four straight months. My spells are almost completely depleted."
In an attempt to console Wilma, he says, "I can imagine how hard this is for you. Your restraint and moral fiber in the face of such evil is inspiring. Understand this though, Indicio's presence is now known to us. We know of his phylactery, we know where he is. This knowledge is power, as he himself has so thoroughly demonstrated. Believe it or not, but today Indicio is many steps closer to Gargul's judgement than he was the day before."
Tomorrow is soon enough (DM Cayzle) Tuesday November 19th, 2013 10:37:19 PM
The servant silently leads you to a medium size room with four beds. The servant motions to the beds and leaves, soon thereafter bringing back clean water and simple bread and cheese. The servant stands guard outside your quarters.
[OOC: Please do rest and replenish yourselves for a new day. The servant will lead you to the secret tunnel tomorrow.]
RobC - Alleah Lighttouch AC 15/15/11 -- CMD 15 -- HP 44/44 d20+16=22 ; d20+15=26 ; Tuesday November 19th, 2013 11:15:11 PM
Alleah happily follows the servant to the room. It doesn't take long for her to realise that the groups numbers outweigh the number of beds available. She looks for the largest bed, and takes her bedroll out of her pack.
"You guys can work out who takes the beds. I'll sleep under this one" the halfling shoves her bedroll underneath the bed and grabs a handfull of bread and cheese for a midnight snack.
When the time comes for rest she scoots under the bed and into her bedroll - but not before placing her dagger under the pillow.
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Before leaving the room the next day, Alleah will carefully look around the room for something mundane to perhaps slip into her kit - a pillowcase, a cheap looking cup, perhaps a candle - something that may not be missed by the establishment. (Perception: 22. Sleight of Hand: 26)
Fyi to DM: I'm planning on Alleah's next level being Obsessed (stealing) so trying to take mundane things whenever she can is in character
Ariach AC 26/14/19 ; HP 69/69 Wednesday November 20th, 2013 4:52:05 AM
Ariach nods in agreement when he hears Tuckīs words but doesnīt say anything until they arrive the sleeping chamber. There he takes off his amor and starts to polish his shield and armor. He has used this work a couple times before to organize his thoughts.
"You all know that Tuck is right. If we follow Indicioīs instructions we arenīt more than assassins. Not paid in gold but paid with informations. If we fullfill the plan Indicio wins twice. First he gets rid of a powerful enemy- the drow matron probably is. Second he forces us to do evil even if our action contains killing an evil person. The better choice for us and our souls would be to attack Indicio immediately. His existence is versus everything The Vanguards are standing for."
Tuck HP 49/49 AC 21/21/17 Wednesday November 20th, 2013 5:04:18 PM
"From what I've heard about liches, I think that Indicio would eat us for breakfast. I think attacking him would be a bad idea. But we should consider also that killing this drow matron will bring the fury of her house against us. If we do kill her, and I'm not suggesting that we do without the proper reasons, and we're discovered, I think we can assume that we will be hounded for our deed."
Tuck sets his pack and staff down against a wall. "This is a huge deal, guys. I mean, we took a contract to find some bones and we're now committing to killing someone. I believe the scales have become unbalanced. We can walk away from bringing back the bones and suffer fewer ramifications than we would if we killed Ulvirjss. We should not become so narrow-minded on one task that we are willing to sacrifice our good nature."
He sighs, and slides down into a cross-legged sitting position. "My decision still stands. I will go with you to see if this Ulvirjss needs to be... removed. But if I find no evidence to support that, you cannot count on me to assist in her murder. I beg of you all to not stray from the path of what is right."
Wilma; AC17 (+1 Mithril chain shirt); HP 51/51; Share Language Wednesday November 20th, 2013 10:06:33 PM
"I would love nothing better than to wipe that...thing's...existence from the Wold," Wilma said in a voice whose tightness was only matched by the utterly pinched look on her face, "But we have not the power to overcome Indicio at this time. We will have to wait until we have the experience and knowledge to take him on. Until then, we will need to use the opportunity he's provided to see if he's telling us the truth. If this Matron truly is as evil as he says, then the proof of that will lie where we go. I don't like the idea that what we may do will most likely benefit him, but there IS a chance that he's actually telling the truth--or, at least, part of the truth. If so, then it may turn out to be our duty to remove that female from The Wold as well."
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