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After a few blissful seconds of kissing, Tehanna's mind flashed with the memories of what happened back in the swamp. Suddenly drawing away from Chris, the Dark Elf began staring out at the horizon once more. "... Ego sum ​​sollicitus. .... Etiam sit amet elit."

Elven:
"I...I'm sorry. it's just....too soon."
Male Human Witch 7 HP: 31/31; AC: 14(18), T: 11, FF: 10; Fort: +4, Ref: +7, Will: +6; Initiative: +1, Perception: +3

Chris nods. "Intelligo. Sciatis quod cum homo bene fecistis me osculo, quodcumque agit, qui et semper custodire."

He climbs over the side of the Crow's Nest and makes sure his feet are firmly on the ropes. "Bonum nocte, Tehanna."

Christophe takes his time getting back down to the deck, not wanting to fall to his death after such a wonderful moment.

Elven:
"I understand. Know that you have made me a happy man with your kiss and, whatever may happen, I will treasure that always."

"Good night, Tehanna."
Female Half-Orc Brawler 7 HP: 59/66; AC: 19, T: 14, FF: 15; Fort: +5, Ref: +7, Will: +3; Init: +3; Perception: +11, Sense Motive: +11, Intimidate: +16

Once in Tikkles cabin, Gashka pulls out the garment that she had purchased on their way back to the ship. She had given the shopkeeper a gold and then rushed out, not wanting to keep the others waiting. She took her time now to look over the black nightie that she had bought. The material was unlike anything she had ever felt before. It was very soft, and had little lace flowers accenting the plunging neck line as well as up the sides. Walking over to the bed, she sets her things down on the floor and starts to undress. She slips the nightie on and it seems to melt against her curves. It shows her assets nicely, going to about midthigh, it has a slit on the right side that goes nearly up to the hip.

Going over to the large reflection glass, she takes a look at herself and turns a few times. Smiling she takes the brush and fixes her hair before laying in the bed and waiting for Tikkle to return.
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HP 70/70 Panache=5 Swashbuckler 7 Init +6 AC/FF/T 21/15/16 | F+6 R+12 W+3 | Perc +8 +scent

Deep Throat:
Hmm, I suddenly feel like we should hurry and get this over with and get back to the ship... Odd feeling Tikkle knocks on the door, he and Jeggs putting on big smiles to greet Davick as an old friend.

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Female Half-Orc Brawler 7 HP: 59/66; AC: 19, T: 14, FF: 15; Fort: +5, Ref: +7, Will: +3; Init: +3; Perception: +11, Sense Motive: +11, Intimidate: +16

Hehehe

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Deep Throat:
The door opened and there stood Davick. "Oh, hey Tikkle, Jeggs, do come in." The inside of the cottage was quaint and comfortable, the young man offered two chairs opposite his by the fireplace. "So, what brings you here?"
HP 70/70 Panache=5 Swashbuckler 7 Init +6 AC/FF/T 21/15/16 | F+6 R+12 W+3 | Perc +8 +scent

I know I'm being paranoid, but I feel like this is way to... normal...

Deep Throat:

"Just checking up on some business, enjoying the local cuisine, and of course visiting old friends." Tikkle says, propping his feet up. "How are things for you? Staying outta trouble with the watch now are ya?"

Rarely one to skip the pleasantries, the Captain.

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Deep Throat:
"Can't complain really, although somehow the Captain is blaming me for not catching the Carver. If I don't find something soon, I won't a part of the Watch for much longer." Davick looked in the flames for a bit before continuing. "So my friends, now that that is out of the way, what do you want to know?"
HP 70/70 Panache=5 Swashbuckler 7 Init +6 AC/FF/T 21/15/16 | F+6 R+12 W+3 | Perc +8 +scent

Deep Throat:
"Well, you mentioned the Carver. I happened across some of his handiwork a few days ago in Tarth. What d'ya know about him?"

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Deep Throat:
"Not too much I'm afraid. All we've been able to get is a vague description of some black robed figure that seems to vanish into thin air when he snags his victims. The thing is, there are some of his victims were taken in very public settings. One moment they were standing there, and the next..." Davick snapped his fingers to accent the point. "It's just....strange." Getting up, he poured some beverage from a decanter. Looking at the two pirates, "Care for some Brandi?"
HP 70/70 Panache=5 Swashbuckler 7 Init +6 AC/FF/T 21/15/16 | F+6 R+12 W+3 | Perc +8 +scent

Deep Throat:
From the past years, how well do I know/trust Davick? I'm assuming that this is all fairly commonplace for our visits.
"Thanks, that would be wonderful. Tell ya what, I have some friends aboard, and I think they just might have the skill to help you out if you're willing to share what you know and help us in return. Frankly, I came here a bit ill prepared and I'm not completely sure what all they wanted to ask from you anyway. Think you'll have time to come by my ship in the morning? I don't believe I have too terrible a reputation for anything but gluttony here, so it shouldn't be an issue, right?"

Deep Throat:
He's never steered you wrong with information, and he's even kept some of your crew out of jail, including Jeggs. You have in turn, helped with some of his more difficult cases.
Pouring a couple of glasses for the pirates, and serving them, Davick answered, "Well, I might be able to swing by the ship tomorrow. Just none of your sudden parties, I was barely able to walk straight after last time."
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Female Half-Orc Brawler 7 HP: 59/66; AC: 19, T: 14, FF: 15; Fort: +5, Ref: +7, Will: +3; Init: +3; Perception: +11, Sense Motive: +11, Intimidate: +16

Wow......that's a lot of deep throating going on.....Lol Sorry....I'm in a weird mood.

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HP 70/70 Panache=5 Swashbuckler 7 Init +6 AC/FF/T 21/15/16 | F+6 R+12 W+3 | Perc +8 +scent

Deep Throat:
"Pirate' s honor, mate. I think we've all had enough celebration for a while." Tikkle looks at the Brandi in the light and savours its aroma for a moment. "this is pretty good stuff, did I bring you this or is it local?"

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Deep Throat:
"Actually, it was a gift from the Watch Captain. For solving that smuggling case that you helped me on four years ago." Davick replied.
HP 70/70 Panache=5 Swashbuckler 7 Init +6 AC/FF/T 21/15/16 | F+6 R+12 W+3 | Perc +8 +scent

Deep Throat:
"Oh yeah the Dwarves and their erm... pack mule style..." Tikkle snickered to himself. "Well, I suppose we'd best leave off until morning then. If something comes up, send word the usual way. I'll be around. Jeggs have I forgotten anything that can't wait till then?"

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Deep Throat:
Turning to Jeggs, you just realized, he's gone. His drink sitting on the table beside where he sat. And you know for a fact he was there a minute ago.

Deep Throat:
Davick's eye went wide, "The Carver! He must have slipped in and taken him. This is exactly what he does. Just slips in and takes his victim without a sound or trace." Belting his sword from a rack next to his bed, the young man said, "Come on, sometimes there's the faintest trace of a trail." Quickly, the two head outside, running into Anyka and Jin waiting outside the door.
HP 70/70 Panache=5 Swashbuckler 7 Init +6 AC/FF/T 21/15/16 | F+6 R+12 W+3 | Perc +8 +scent

As they burst out of the door, Tikkle's face is twisted into a snarl and his blade is in hand. "Anyka, get your sisters and everyone here now. Drake, start talkin. What are we looking for?" His voice is a deep growl, actually a bit unsettling to anyone that knows his usual light demeanor. Congratulations a~!+$$&, you just signed your own death certificate.

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Female Human (1/2 Minkai) Rogue 7 (Knifemaster)

Playig the part of the affectionate young couple wandering the city, Anyka and Jin roam the area, surprised to see Tikkle dashing out into the streets with a look of murder on his face.

"^$!@#!" Anyka curses loudly as she wracks her brain for anything she might have seen that would indicate the Carver's presence.

perception: 1d20 ⇒ 19

Anyka:
You notice the slightest of drag marks on the ground, heading back to the Merchant Quarter.
Female Human (1/2 Minkai) Rogue 7 (Knifemaster)

What's funny is I didn't even add my mod.

"There's drag marks headed towards the Merchant Quearter!" Anyka says urgently. Tapping the center of the tattoo she shares with her sisters.

'We've got a problem! Jeggs just vanished and it matches The Carver's MO.'
Female Half-Orc Brawler 7 HP: 59/66; AC: 19, T: 14, FF: 15; Fort: +5, Ref: +7, Will: +3; Init: +3; Perception: +11, Sense Motive: +11, Intimidate: +16

You left out where we're supposed to meet you.

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Female Human (1/2 Minkai) Rogue 7 (Knifemaster)

OOps!

We're at Davicks house. A cottage at the edge of town but we'll be in pursuit
♂ N Half-Orc Hunter 4
Stats:
Init: +4 | HP: 31/31 | AC: 19 | FF: 16 | Fort: +5 | Ref: +7 | Will: +3 | Perception: +10/+12 Low-Light Vision |

Jin scans the area for residual magic. He didn't have the best eye but only someone extremely skilled would be able to snag someone from right under their noses.

Spellcraft take 10 = 20

Jin:
You manage to detect the residual aura of a strong transmutation spell, and it was fading, fast.
Female Half-Orc Brawler 7 HP: 59/66; AC: 19, T: 14, FF: 15; Fort: +5, Ref: +7, Will: +3; Init: +3; Perception: +11, Sense Motive: +11, Intimidate: +16

Jumping up out of the bed, she touches the tattoo, while throwing her clothes back on. She looks a little disheveled....but she's dressed. Give us a minute, we'll meet you.

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Female Human (1/2 Minkai) Rogue 7 (Knifemaster)

"They're on the way now."
Female Half-Orc Brawler 7 HP: 59/66; AC: 19, T: 14, FF: 15; Fort: +5, Ref: +7, Will: +3; Init: +3; Perception: +11, Sense Motive: +11, Intimidate: +16

Seeing Terra fly out of the Cabin with Flynt she smiles. "Go meet up with them, I'm gonna grab Chris and we'll be right behind you!" She runs over to Chris and grabs hold of his shoulders, "I'm glad she liked the flowers...but there's an emergency and we may need your help.....please, there's no time."

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Male Human Witch 7 HP: 31/31; AC: 14(18), T: 11, FF: 10; Fort: +4, Ref: +7, Will: +6; Initiative: +1, Perception: +3

"Yes, of course," Christophe says.
HP 70/70 Panache=5 Swashbuckler 7 Init +6 AC/FF/T 21/15/16 | F+6 R+12 W+3 | Perc +8 +scent

Survival: 1d20 - 2 ⇒ (1) - 2 = -1
Welp, I'm not following him.
Tikkle growls obscenities, not even able to use his nose effectively as his vision goes red.
Perception: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (7) + 4 = 11 can I at least catch a recognizable scent for later?
F Human

trying to minimize my typeing, just to let you know I am still here, (I hate pain)

Terra recieved the message and was ready even before Flynt grabbed her to go.

Terra heads out following the group, the directions were a bit vauge.
she remains real vigilant of anything that is around that seems off.
perception: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (12) + 6 = 18

If it's touching the ground she will find it.

Renard joins Chris as Terra and Flynt head out.

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Female Half-Orc Brawler 7 HP: 59/66; AC: 19, T: 14, FF: 15; Fort: +5, Ref: +7, Will: +3; Init: +3; Perception: +11, Sense Motive: +11, Intimidate: +16

I hate for you to be in pain. If it makes you feel any better, I'm gonna be put in a whole LOT of pain this coming Monday.

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F Human
Gashka wrote:

I hate for you to be in pain. If it makes you feel any better, I'm gonna be put in a whole LOT of pain this coming Monday.

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wait did I say i was gonna visit? I don't remember saying that

Female Half-Orc Brawler 7 HP: 59/66; AC: 19, T: 14, FF: 15; Fort: +5, Ref: +7, Will: +3; Init: +3; Perception: +11, Sense Motive: +11, Intimidate: +16

Whatcha mean? I'm kinda tired now....it may be over my head and under my feet. Lol

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Male Trapper/Guide 7 HP: 69/69; AC: 18, T: 13, FF: 15; Fort: +8, Ref: +9, Will: +5; Init: +5, Perception +17

Flynt grabs his things when Terra informs him of the situation. He leads her to meet up with the others.
Female Half-Orc Brawler 7 HP: 59/66; AC: 19, T: 14, FF: 15; Fort: +5, Ref: +7, Will: +3; Init: +3; Perception: +11, Sense Motive: +11, Intimidate: +16

Grabbing Chris she looks up at Tehanna, "We have to help Tikkle find Jeggs, we'll be back!" She then takes off with Chris and Renard after the others.

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The Dark Elf was pulled from her inner thoughts at Gashka's yell, but before she could answer, they had left the ship. Looking at the Polaris Star, she silently prayed for their safe return.

The party ended up meeting in the Merchant Quarter, attempting to figure out where Jeggs might have been dragged off to.

Terra:
You notice something on the ground behind some barrels next to a cabbage merchant stall...a big black feather.
F Human

GMSCV:

MY Cabbages!!!

Terra goes to investigate. Picking up the feather, interesting. she says to nobody in particular.
Female Half-Orc Brawler 7 HP: 59/66; AC: 19, T: 14, FF: 15; Fort: +5, Ref: +7, Will: +3; Init: +3; Perception: +11, Sense Motive: +11, Intimidate: +16

Looking over at Terra she asks, "What's interesting? Did you find something?"
HP 70/70 Panache=5 Swashbuckler 7 Init +6 AC/FF/T 21/15/16 | F+6 R+12 W+3 | Perc +8 +scent

Tikkle calms himself, sniffing around for Jeggs' stout scent.
Perception: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (10) + 4 = 14

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Tikkle:
1d4 ⇒ 3

As you sniff around you catch Jeggs scent. The problem is, it seems to be all over the place. And at the three locations you looked at, you found one of his feathers.
HP 70/70 Panache=5 Swashbuckler 7 Init +6 AC/FF/T 21/15/16 | F+6 R+12 W+3 | Perc +8 +scent

were the locations themselves of any significance? And all the feathers smell like Jeggs' right?.

"He's been here. All over in fact. Maybe he was ducking around to stay hidden..."

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F Human
Gashka wrote:
Looking over at Terra she asks, "What's interesting? Did you find something?"

sorry about not posting... seems I am the dunce here

Terra holds up a black feather. I found this, what does it mean?
Female Half-Orc Brawler 7 HP: 59/66; AC: 19, T: 14, FF: 15; Fort: +5, Ref: +7, Will: +3; Init: +3; Perception: +11, Sense Motive: +11, Intimidate: +16

She holds up the feather for Tikkle to see, "This is one of his feathers. Right? He has to be around here somewhere." She starts going around the various stalls, kicking things over try desperately to find out what happened to Jeggs.

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Male Trapper/Guide 7 HP: 69/69; AC: 18, T: 13, FF: 15; Fort: +8, Ref: +9, Will: +5; Init: +5, Perception +17

Flynt starts searching for more clues.

Favored Terrain, Perception: 1d20 + 11 + 2 ⇒ (14) + 11 + 2 = 27

@ Tikkle - Nothing significant, just appears to be random in the placement. Yes, they all smell like Jeggs.

Flynt:
Your rather intimate knowledge of urban settings comes in handy as you notice some of the dirt had been disturbed by the flapping of wings. Probably by birds the size of ravens.
Male Trapper/Guide 7 HP: 69/69; AC: 18, T: 13, FF: 15; Fort: +8, Ref: +9, Will: +5; Init: +5, Perception +17

"There were birds here, raven sized. They took off right about here." Flynt says pointing at the disturbed ground.
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