This is Council of Thieves AP. Westcrown, City of Twilight, once was the center of Aroden's faith, but now it symbolizes despair. By day, the city remains a vibrant center of trade; but, by night only those with a death wish venture out.
"We will be taking our leave, fine sword-woman." He motions over to Faelyn, "We were simply conversing in a freer tongue" His men get up and march out but not without taking the last pot.
Sunny continues to hover about near where the fellows are causing the ruckus...though, since it seems to be dying down with the Gnome taking charge she starts to drift away again.
Male Elven Conjurer 8 Init:9, Perception:16, AC: 19/17/16, Saves: 5/7/7 (+2 enchantments & immune to sleep), HP:57/57
We probably need the whole group. There was an invisible duergar in here tonight. By the way, the gnome can see invisibility. He must be pretty powerful.
Male Dwarf Inquisitor 5 (Witchunter) Int+5, F6, R4, W6, +5 vs Spells/PoisonAC22/T12/FF20, HP46/46
Duncan walks in in uncustomary leather armor, a large shield in hand and a war hammer in his belt.
He quickly surveys the room and thanks Ragathiel that his new wizard ally and apparently, everybody else is departed.
What's goin on? To damn quiet for a bar. Barkeep, one round a mead on me so we can get some damn fun happenin in this dive!!
The tension cools when the gnome and Faelyn spoke.
Duncan Only:
You see the gnome wizard, his two dwarf's and the four sailors that were at the table with Gaelyn leave the bar. The sailors are grumbling about the cheat playing dice. We'll git dat elfy...shive 'em guud."
The bar has calmed down when Duncan enters wearing uncustomary light armor and large shield. You can see Sunny buzzing around the room, while Lucrezia looks at boiling point. She is muttering something about needing a minotaur, mithral spurs and golden lasso."
Faelyn looks concerned, staring at the dice on the table.
Male Dwarf Inquisitor 5 (Witchunter) Int+5, F6, R4, W6, +5 vs Spells/PoisonAC22/T12/FF20, HP46/46
baldwin the merciful wrote:
There's hearty roar with Duncan's free mead offer. Aye, tank ye guud sir and buy yerself one to." A pleasant customer utters.
Ha! One's just a start!
He wanders over to his companions,
Everyone OK? That looked like a good fight just walked outta here.
He pays particular attention to his new elf friend, relived he had not come to harm.
Need ta chat wit ye. What're ye drinkin?
A bit disappointed she isn't going to get the chance to break someone's face in, Lucrezia grabs a mead for herself and then wanders back over to where Duncan and Faelyn are.
"Allright Faelyn, now that they left, what were you two really saying to each other in that pretty little language of yours? I'm guessing you weren't exchanging pledges of eternal love."
Male Elven Conjurer 8 Init:9, Perception:16, AC: 19/17/16, Saves: 5/7/7 (+2 enchantments & immune to sleep), HP:57/57
Irrisen Icewine Duncan. Thank you. He looks up at Lucrezia. Well...it started out with me telling him that I did not appreciate him casting a spell on me and that I would gladly return the favor. Then I told him his dogs could head back to the ship if they couldn't act civilized. Finally, I told him that I also didn't appreciate him setting me up with the dagger. That is when he told me there was an invisible Duergar in here this evening.
Lucrezia finally looks more puzzled than frustrated now. "Seriously? An invisible Duergar just roaming about here? That's a rather ridiculous thing to say?"
Male Elven Conjurer 8 Init:9, Perception:16, AC: 19/17/16, Saves: 5/7/7 (+2 enchantments & immune to sleep), HP:57/57
Well someone or something dropped the dagger next to me. I figured it was the gnome. Either way, the troubling thing is that he can see through invisibility. If we end up fighting them at the docks, we need to have a plan to deal with him.
The rest of the evening is uneventful at the Grotto. The talent is busy as their rooms ar filled with paying clients. Orn's eyes are heavy as he taps another keg getting the place ready for the morning. Silas busies himself cleaning the bar while his wife closes up the kitchen.
"Uhm, well, lots of private rooms, this is a brothel. Except as busy as it is tonight they're all in use. We can head to my room upstairs though. Just don't mind the clothes on the floor."
Male Dwarf Inquisitor 5 (Witchunter) Int+5, F6, R4, W6, +5 vs Spells/PoisonAC22/T12/FF20, HP46/46
Hopping into a private room as one becomes availabile at Lucrezia's suggestion, Duncan comes clean,
Gotta make my apologies, the Derugar was me in disguise and invisible. Was trying to catch yer boss alone so's he could have an accident. Them kids today done it fer me an this has been going on too long. We can't save the world but ending that scumbag is a sure way to help the kids her.
As fer the dagger, I was trying to start a ruckus t'get his guards t' leave the door.
"I sure wouldn't mind something unpleasant happening to that fatass lecher. He can't even keep his hands of my ass. I'm sure he's going to be testing out all the "new talent" personally. Poor kids. Probably why he's been so scarce tonight. I ain't seem him out in the main room at all tonight and that's kinda unusual when we are so busy. I swear watches just to get a hard on just thinking about the money that he'll be bringing in from the customers. He's even been pushing me to take on some clients since offers started coming in for me since we were in that thrice be damned six-fold play."
Male Elven Conjurer 8 Init:9, Perception:16, AC: 19/17/16, Saves: 5/7/7 (+2 enchantments & immune to sleep), HP:57/57
Faelyn is shocked for a moment and then breaks out in laughter. I am not sure how much help I require to cause a ruckus, but that sure added a spark. He listens to the two discuss Alphonse and nods his head in agreement. I wouldn't mind seeing that fat slob get his.
Male Human Fighter(Tower Shield Specialist) 6/ Hellknight 2 +5 int, AC 26, Touch 12, FF 25, Fort +8, Ref +4, Will +5 HP66/82, Perception +12
Asuming it is the next day
John will head to pickup his armor the first thing in the morning. He willthen head over to the grotto to meet with everyone else.
Sunny spends the evening being her usual, friendly self. Though, should any of the patrons inquire, she herself is a paying customer and hence not on the menu. (^_~)
Eventually Sunny will be toddling off to bed. Come the morning she will see if Tracy, or any of the girls, wish to go out and do a bit of shopping.
The next day at the Grotto is hopping quite early. The friendly tavern folk are earning morning silvers, the joys of commerce. The smell of fresh rolls and ham filtrates the air.
John you are greeted by Silas daughter, Raenny, who shows you to large table and waits for your breakfast order. "Others aren't up yet..get you something to eat and drink?"
Male Elven Conjurer 8 Init:9, Perception:16, AC: 19/17/16, Saves: 5/7/7 (+2 enchantments & immune to sleep), HP:57/57
Faelyn gets up early and heads down to the common room. He picks a remote table and studies his daily spells. He then pulls out the new spell book and begins focusing on it.
Faelyn you see the big human, introduced as John he was late arriving at the Grulios house yesterday, sitting at a table by himself when you come to the common room.
Sunny all the of staff were busy last night, so they aren't therer for snuggling but you were able to find a couple friendly sailors to keep you company. The familiar smell of sea salt fills the room.
Sunny all the of staff were busy last night, so they aren't there for snuggling but you were able to find a couple friendly sailors to keep you company. The familiar smell of sea salt fills the room.
Not t'be a bother, but I think Sunny be more interested in more exotic types of fair. Folks of a nautical persuasion be dime a dozen t'her. Jus' sayin'. Also, thought I'd posted that Sunny were 'getting in quick' with paying fer certain people's attention? She doesn't want the person she plans to go shopping with all tuckered out. (^_^)