Karsielle hugs Suny as she pays for her new outfit. "I owe you one. you're too kind." as she smiles and chuckles with Suny.
With a look of surprise and shock, Karsielle blinks and stares at the elf. "nooooo....it can't be Mishael! She whispers to Suny.
"Mishael thinks that could be Bloody Flag? Really!"
She continues giggling saying loudly "Men, so unreliable, never can trust them to be on time and meet you after a shopping trip. And then they complain and ask us where have WE been. Where are they now..LATE!" bursting into more laughter.
Sir Captain Kip Drago gives the wink and roguish grin. And will insert himself automatically in there conversation, "I would never let women as lovely as yourselfs wait. Oh who am I, I am Sir Captain Kip Drago at your service, my fine angels. I'm hoping you want some of my services."
Had a extra cheese factor on him hehe.
Perform(acting):1d20 + 9 ⇒ (18) + 9 = 27
Bluff:1d20 + 11 ⇒ (10) + 11 = 21
Sense Motive(to see there reaction to my disguise):1d20 + 7 ⇒ (14) + 7 = 21
The blonde elf must have overheard the conversation as he walks up to the women and introduces himself. "I would never let women as lovely as yourselves wait." he says with a sly grin. "Oh who am I, I am Sir Captain Kip Drago at your service, my fine angels. I'm hoping you want some of my services."
Suny smiles at the fellow Elf's nice comments. (^_^)
Then she skips forwards and extends a hand,
"San agamat chay bet apipoulai, seno akta gamat. Minai lekarariba laminai, tchai ekbat de sebat."(^_^) She exclaims to the fellow happily.
Sorry, I jus' couldn't resist the joke.
Jus' a suggestion, and I don't want to clutter Kazmir "Bloody Flag" Voltiss page or anything, but there'd be nothing wrong with the fellow making 'ghost' Avatars to use as/with their disguise skill. (^_^) Agin, jus' an idea. *Bows*
as the bows, Karsielle acknowledges the elf with a regal wave from the wrist, "I doubt sir you can help, for we are awaiting a friend known for his blood thirsty ways. And you sir, look as though you would need a good meal before you'd b ready to fight. " Once more she finds it hard to contain her giggles.
"Well Kip," she drawls, "That is such a perfect captain's name by the way. I can't possibly imagine what...services" she giggles "that you could provide three fine young ladies such as ourselves. What ship was that you're the captain of?"
Silas studies the coat, admiring its fine look. He hems and haws a bit, but after a few moments, he simply can't resist the urge to actually wear good clothes again. "I'll take it my fine man. I thank you very much for your help. Tell me, is there anything else you might recommend I upgrade?"
The man has no hesitation and doesn't even glance down before replying to Silas "Well of course the easiest way to tell if a man is trying to look his best or just faking it is to look at what covers his feet." He then looks down and stares at Silas' weather worn but trusty leather boots, whose original color is hardly apparent.
He waves a hand over towards a wall full of shelves of footwear "We have several pair in your size, I believe."
If Silas decides to take a look he will find three pairs of boots in his size. One black pair, one brown pair, each going for 75 gold, and a black pair with a crest of a spider over the top of the feet on sale for only 20 gold. All look very well made and very attractive.
"Very true, sir, very true. To think I had nearly walked out of here without proper boots! You have saved my life, sir." Silas stops talking for a moment to inspect each pair of boots, lingering over the spider crest. He checks them over twice more, before grabbing the pair with the spider crest and handing the clerk his gold.
"I quite like the look of these, something more distinctive could work well for me. Is there anything else at all you might suggest, sir? You are swiftly becoming a trusted opinion of mine."
"Well I could try to sell you several complete outfits, but I believe you are looking to look your best without spending too much, so I think you're made over well enough. Hopefully my honesty will create a repeat customer in the future." the well-mannered assistant says to Silas.
Mishael and Karsielle are out until Monday. If you want, they can wait outside of The House of Serenity while the three of you go in to collect information.
Silas grins, impressed with the salesman's honesty. "I think it will, sir. I look forward to seeing you in the future. Thank you for all your help this day." Silas leaves the shop, headed for the the House of Serenity.
Mishael laughs back at Suny, "Interesting customs you sea elves have. I'll have to learn more about your ways. Where I sail, half the fun is disparaging others' ships. Especially cute little names like the Lucky Scallop."
She looks at Kip, "Say, captain, just what sort of ship is the Lucky Scallop? You merchants, privateers or the scourge of the seas?"
Kip will respond, "My services include making loving ladie's like yourselves dreams come true, oh wait they have I'm here with you all." Sense Motive(He heard them giggle before so he's trying to read them to see if they know its really him):1d20 + 5 ⇒ (13) + 5 = 18
"Aye, well I be a mite surprised yer willin' t' open yer purse strings t' some one else's lofty goals.." She says distractedly, still scanning the crowds for Silas and taking a good look at the building they find themselves in front of.
At the man's words, Karsielle moves out of the man's line of sight, sticks two fingers in her open mouth and quickly benmds forward, laughing as she does so. Then, as quickly she stands up, her face held high and in haughty tones says, "Well sir, and what dreams might these be? For if you would be my slave and all that you have is mine, then you have a small chance to satisfy a small dream of mine." Her right hand rises quickly, her slender fingers covering the smirk that begins to invade her face.
Silas puts a little speed in his step when he sees Suny waving to him. Suddenly pulled aside by Mishael he stumbles a bit, but smiles slightly as she whispers in his ear.
"Thank you for noticing, my dear Mishael," Silas says as she releases him. He gives Suny a hug, bows slightly to Karsielle, and then salutes Captain Kip. "A fellow sailor I see! It's been quite a long time since I had the opportunity to talk to a real man of the sea. How does the water hold these days, Captain? She still as fickle as ever?"
Suny greets Silas hug with equal enthusiasm, then turns and gives Mishael and Karsielle equally fierce hugs. She even turns towards Captain Drago and seems to seriously be considering a similar course of action but then, with her arms still around Mishael and Karsielle, looks towards their destination.
"Well, t'is the time right fer us t' be gettin' on with whut t'is that brought us all here t'day?" She asks.
"A fellow sailor I see! It's been quite a long time since I had the opportunity to talk to a real man of the sea. How does the water hold these days, Captain? She still as fickle as ever?"
"Aye, she is. I just had an encounter a little too close to the Eye of Abendego this last trip out. Good thing I was there to save my crew from certain death."
Captain Drago seems content to make more small talk, bouncing back and forth between bragging and flirting with the ladies.
It may be time to form a plan to enter The House of Serenity. Entering as a large group together, as well as women coming in alone (unless you're applying for a job), would be unusual and suspicious. Plus it might be time to tell you know who that the gig is up.
Hey sorry I've been working 12 hour days and forgot to email you but mine is email@example.com if you want to send me the message sorry again. Trying to readjust to my crazy schedules.
What they know hehe.
Kip holds his arm out for one of the ladies to take it, "So do any of you want to come in with me, and then get additional company if you know what I mean?" He raises his eyebrow as he finishes the question.
Silas and Suny lock arms and enter into a small vestibule with fine marble floors and polished woodwork on the walls. They continue walking into a large lounge that has to be one most richly decorated rooms in all of Freeport. A soft smell of perfume with a sweet pleasant scent is in the air. Fine couches and drapes made out of lustrous fabrics line the walls and a large rug that almost looks too nice to walk on cover the marble floor in the middle of the room.
The only people you see at this time of day are three women, all dressed in lacy corsets of various pastel colors. Two women are talking to each other and laughing in the far corner. They glance at Suny and Silas and then continue with their conversation, talking softly. The other woman is sitting on the couch reading a book, but sits it down and approaches the new couple.
"Welcome. How are the two of you this fine day?" she asks in a slightly lusty but elegant tone.
Mishael leans into Cap'n Kip and whispers softly in his ear, "It was that lovely pocket square in your marvelous suit. It happens to have the exact same pattern as your lovely red bandanna. After that, it was just a matter of watching for your telltale mannerisms."
She gives Kip a devilish smile, the fire in her eyes seeming to smolder, "You ought to be careful around ladies as fond of their clothes as Karsielle and myself. We always notice the little details that you boys forget. Speaking of which, what did you think of Silas's new boots?"
He whispers back to Mishael, "Ah wardrobe always gets me, maybe I could get some pointers from you after the jooo....(He gives a look of relization and his voice turns a little darker like Bloody Flags)...job so I can learn to hunt my prey better. And no I didn't notice." then gives her a smile that hopes she didn't notice his real voice.
Silas turns a rather confused face toward Suny, but smiles anyway. Turning back to the approaching woman, Silas says "We are expecting to meet a friend here, one Captain Montrose. I trust he has arrived?"
"There is no one else here at the moment, and I haven't heard of anyone with that name before." says the woman. As she walks closer her beauty is much more evident. She is certainly one of the more beautiful women in the entire city.
"But, perhaps we can have some fun while we wait for him. Would you like anything to drink? It's not too early in the day for a little something with a kick. Jericon makes the most delicious mixtures you've ever tasted."
Karsielle stops from entering the building, allowing Suny and Silas to go first. Instead she drops her handkerchief and bends to pick it up, allowing them first entrance. In the shadows cast by the House of Serenity, she shelters from the last rays of the strong sun, no longer high in the sky. Resting against the cool of the walls, she waits patiently, leaving just a few minutes, before she shakes her hair and adjusts her clothing, so as to make the best impression. She enters alone, her head head high, walking slowly across, letting her long legs tantalize any onlookers as she makes her way in. She stops, waiting to be greeted, her breasts gently moving with her breath, she waits expectantly for some attention from the House. Her eyes flicker, as she turns her head, looking around the entrance hall and beyond.