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STONE-FACED KILLA

Help me get caught up. Who is the L.C. person? That's the person who set the lightning defenses? And do we have any information (that I missed) that the Orfallen Lumber Consortium was in league with DInwat in some way?

Sorry, I just had a busy weekend and a crazy monday.

I'd say the first order of business is to square away the delivery of Hallis's letter and contact Bitiborium. The other two are secondary in my opinion.


I suggest we first leave a message with the stableboy to let Bititorium know we have returned. Then all of us should find the Church of Erastil today, as there is plenty of daylight left and the priests may want to talk to ALL of us. The other two items we can tackle the next day.

BTW, we should probably stick together while in Orfallen. No telling if we have made any enemies while in town.


STONE-FACED KILLA

I'm fine hanging together, but I don't know that we have all that many enemies. Well, except Broke-nose may be waiting for Straehan, but really, seems like Straehan's problem to me. :)


STONE-FACED KILLA

Oh, actually, Jayse would like to find a Magic Item Emporium. In the market for a Belt of Strength as well as a potentially a potion-maker willing to become my personal dealer. :)


Rat Bastard, Cheeky Monkey, Sly Fox, <insert anthropomorphic animal metaphor here>
Jayse wrote:
Help me get caught up. Who is the L.C. person? That's the person who set the lightning defenses?

Correct!

Jayse wrote:
And do we have any information (that I missed) that the Orfallen Lumber Consortium was in league with Dinwat in some way?

Nope. That is just player supposition.


Rat Bastard, Cheeky Monkey, Sly Fox, <insert anthropomorphic animal metaphor here>
Ushari Velnokal wrote:
BTW, we should probably stick together while in Orfallen.

Awww, what kind of fun is that?


Rat Bastard, Cheeky Monkey, Sly Fox, <insert anthropomorphic animal metaphor here>
Jayse wrote:
I'm fine hanging together, but I don't know that we have all that many enemies. Well, except Broke-nose may be waiting for Straehan, but really, seems like Straehan's problem to me. :)

Agreed! Straehan will handle bidnizz with Brokenose... while all you wusses hang around together like schoolgirls at the Jr. Prom. :P


Rat Bastard, Cheeky Monkey, Sly Fox, <insert anthropomorphic animal metaphor here>
Jayse wrote:
Oh, actually, Jayse would like to find a Magic Item Emporium. In the market for a Belt of Strength as well as a potentially a potion-maker willing to become my personal dealer. :)

Roger that. I'll make some rolls and whatnot. Do you have enough moola to buy the belt yet? It looks like your Bank total is off.


STONE-FACED KILLA

If we split the Dinwat dough (as well as what you indicated the sell-back price for the items we didn't want), it comes 4314 gold (or so). I've switched to keeping track of money in the "Tracking" section at the top of Jayse's sheet. FYI.


Rat Bastard, Cheeky Monkey, Sly Fox, <insert anthropomorphic animal metaphor here>

Bueno! OK, I just looked at your bank spoiler.


Acting on the previously outlined course of action...

After finishing their drinks and discussion, our heroes stroll out of the Fish and into the gloomy afternoon drizzle. They walk along the muddy track around the building to the livery stable nestled in the back, abutting the Inn. The stable is small, serviceable, and dry but not exceptional. The roof sags a bit and all the doors show signs of wear and tear from years of equines brushing or kicking them. At the far end of the stables, furthest from the Inn, wood walls and a proper door have been slapped up beneath the stable roof... creating a small, one room, hut. A bit of spare piping pokes through the roof above the spot and emits a thin trail of smoke. At a guess, it is the stableboy's home.

Currently in the stalls are three horses and a mule with a full range of tack and gear hanging from hooks on the walls. None of the animals would win a prize at a faire. The stablehand, a slender boy of perhaps 18 years, kneels down in the muddy straw and grumbles as he pries stones from the muddy hooves of the protesting mule. His leather smock and high leather boots are caked with mud. Streaks and spatterings of mud have migrated to his face and hair as well. He glances up briefly as you approach through the drizzle but keeps most of his attention on the temperamental mule.

As you come under the eaves of the stable, he nods. "Help you with somethin', can I?"

Perception checks, everyone. Jofram, the stableboy is human.


STONE-FACED KILLA

Perception 1d20 + 16 ⇒ (13) + 16 = 29.

Unless that perception roll gives Jayse reason to suspect or distrust the stable boy...

Jayse crosses his arms as he leans against the wall, "Master Bitiborium said we needed to chat with you in order to get in contact with him. That something you can help us with?"


Perception 1d20 + 15 ⇒ (20) + 15 = 35


Perception 1d20 + 15 ⇒ (1) + 15 = 16 Thy name is AWESOME!


Waiting for Jofram before posting Perception results...

Kilcrist puts the mule's hoof down with satisfaction and begins to curry the mud off the animal's flanks before answering in an off-hand manner. "I've occasion to see him more than most... and can relay a message if you've got one, when I see him. I'm expecting yur the four helping with a wood supply problem?" His quick read of the companions' reactions seems to cement that opinion. "Bit'd like you to know that he'll be back in a day or so."

He regards the mule's appearance and decides it is clean enough. He stands up and stretches his back, brushing some of the mud from the leather smock. "So, is there any other help you'll be needin'?"

rolls:
omitted


HP: 51/79 | | Anatomist (+1 to confirm Crits) | | Fav. Enemy +4 = Humans, Half-Humans, Undead

Perception: 1d20 + 16 ⇒ (14) + 16 = 30 > 32 vs. Human, sub-human, undead


Rat Bastard, Cheeky Monkey, Sly Fox, <insert anthropomorphic animal metaphor here>

Ushari Only:
You note something very subtly odd with the way Kilcrist moves. You are fairly sure he's actually a woman and probably a fair bit older than 'he' appears. Her disguise is nearly fool-proof.


STONE-FACED KILLA

Sense Motive - to get a feeling for this guy/kid, does Jayse get a trustworthy vibe from him? 1d20 + 15 ⇒ (5) + 15 = 20.

As Jayse tries to get a feel for the kid, he makes small-talk, hoping the kid will reveal something about himself. "Looks like we're going to be in town for a bit, then. You from around here?"


Jayse wrote:
"Looks like we're going to be in town for a bit, then."

"Well, it's not a bad town to be stuck in, if yur stuck. Just gotta know what's what and who's who."

Jayse wrote:
"...You from around here?"

"Me? Yeah, I'm from here. Grew up in Old Towne." He gives a wave in the general direction of the seedier area nearer to the docks.

@ Jayse - your general impression is that the kid is being honest. He doesn't seem to have ulterior motives. He might be a shade more on the ball than you'd expect from a stable-boy... but this could be a good job for a dockside kid looking to improve his prospects. Since you aren't familiar with the town yet, it's a bit hard to judge the situation.

Roll (if needed):
Bluff 1d20 ⇒ 16 w/o Mods


STONE-FACED KILLA

"Good. A local's insight is always welcome. I'm looking to find some new gear, and I'd love to avoid getting the Tourist's Special in terms of pricing. You know a place I should shop for enchanted stuff? Clothes, belts, rings… that sort of stuff. Oh, and any good potion-makers? I'd love someone who can dependably make me some good stuff."


Usahri had been quietly watching Kilcrist while he and Jayse were chatting. Once he has finished she chimes in, "Well, it is nice to meet you Kilcrist. You grew up in Old Towne? That sounds like you enjoy the ocean. How did you meet Bititorium?"


Ushari Velnokal wrote:
"Well, it is nice to meet you Kilcrist."

The stable-boy bobs his head politely. "You too, Miss."

Ushari Velnokal wrote:
"You grew up in Old Towne? That sounds like you enjoy the ocean. How did you meet Bitiborium?"

Kilcrist gives a short laugh. "Best like the water if yur gonna live in the Isles. We got no lack of ocean here!" He shrugs in answer to the question about the gnome merchant, "I met him around, don't recollect the circumstances. He's a nice fellow. Got me this job once he saw I was good with animals."


STONE-FACED KILLA

"So you like working here? Smart kid like you seems like he could be going places. I mean, no slight meant to Bitiborium. Was nice of him to help you get this job. What would you do if you could choose?"


Jayse wrote:
"Good. A local's insight is always welcome. I'm looking to find some new gear, and I'd love to avoid getting the Tourist's Special in terms of pricing. You know a place I should shop for enchanted stuff? Clothes, belts, rings... that sort of stuff. Oh, and any good potion-makers? I'd love someone who can dependably make me some good stuff."

Kilcrist winces. "You can get taken for a Touron anywhere in town, right enough. Charge you 10% over market on your own teeth if they can get away with it. Hmmm..." The stable-boy eyes your group appraisingly. "I can tell you where I'd go to get a square deal but I'm Old Towne born - back alleys and shadier folk don't bother me none. If that ain't yur drink, best to stay to the folks who will only fleece you a little bit."

Knowledge (Local) 1d20 + 9 + 2 ⇒ (11) + 9 + 2 = 22 Circumstantial


Jayse wrote:
"So you like working here? Smart kid like you seems like he could be going places. I mean, no slight meant to Bitiborium. Was nice of him to help you get this job. What would you do if you could choose?"

Kilcrist looks up and away, debating what he'd do if he could do anything. "Well... I s'pose I wouldn't mind owning a stablery in town. I could rent stalls and sell feed to horse-owners, rent horses and carriages to visitors, and rent draft animals to locals in need of hauling or work - good steady money in all that."

"I already pitched a like idea to Bit. He said once I've got enough experience here to do it, he'd stake me for a part share."


STONE-FACED KILLA

"Tell you what," Jayse says after a thought strikes him, "If you can find a way to get a few hours off from your work here, I'd love to get your help finding my gear in Old Towne. I'll match your hourly pay here for the hours you miss as well as cut you in on a portion of the savings you help me make." His smile is genuine, "Help you put some money towards your deal with Bit. I'm sure it'd only improve your standings with him if you could front more of your own coin."

My thoughts are two-fold here. I can hopefully get a better read on the kid in terms of general trustworthiness as well as his general skill-set. It might not actually save Jayse any coin, but it might be the start of some kind of mutually beneficial relationship. :) Never know when it's going to be handy to have a local kid on your pay-roll... or at least who's considered a business partner.

Diplomacy - to be all charming and disarming and improve his attitude 1d20 + 1 ⇒ (2) + 1 = 3.


STONE-FACED KILLA

Um... that diplo started as a 17 roll, and now it's a 2... that's not cool.


LOL! Maybe Jayse can take pointers from 'Shari here as she wraps that poor guy around her little finger...oh wait, he is not covered in body hair...Never mind, Jayse yer on yer own, he he.


STONE-FACED KILLA

Well, he's not covered in body-hair that we can see. it could all be under his clothes. Or maybe he's a lycan.


Sadly, I only saw the '2' roll so that's what I have to work with...

Kilcrist demurs politely. "I'd like to help, seeing as there's money involved, but I don't have time off for a couple of days yet, and the master of the house won't like me leaving with a full stable. Part of my job is making sure no horses go 'running off'. The only hours I could maybe sneak out would be late at night... and the folks yur wanting to speak with mostly have daylight hours.... Add to that, the boss ain't happy with me right now. I took a little unasked time off a week or so ago and he's still sore about it. Watchin' me like a hawk, he is..."

He rubs his chin like he's feeling for beard growth and an answer to a conundrum. "But here's what I can do... I'll write you down directions and names. You tell them I sent you along and they'll treat you fair or they'll know I'll never send business their way agin. You ain't the first guests who wanted a little guidance and had coin for services."

Kilcrist steps into a narrow space between his hut and the nearest stall and comes back with a ratty slip of paper and pencil. He wipes a hand clean and scrawls directions while he talks.

"Potions... you wanna see Swan. She's in the heart of Old Towne. It's kind of a maze, so follow the directions. She deals fair and will deal fairer maybe if you mention me. I wouldn't go to no one else. Magic items are trickier. If you ain't looking for anything fancy, don't need it right this second, and don't mind if the item might be a bit 'warm', then your first stop should be Rafael Tenbo. He runs a shop called 'Odd Bits' - it's barely in the Merchant Quarter. Ignore the shop. Talk to Tenbo and tell him that I told you to check out his remaindered goods. If he doesn't have what you need, he might know someone. Price-wise... he won't charge you more than market price, but depending on how business has been, he may not cut you a deal."

He hands over the directions. "If you still can't find what you need in a couple of days, I'll go with you on my day off - no charge. Fair enough?"


STONE-FACED KILLA

Jayse takes the slip, putting it in his belt pouch. "Fair enough. I appreciate the help."

I have nothing else here. Shopping? Deliver the note to the church?


Rat Bastard, Cheeky Monkey, Sly Fox, <insert anthropomorphic animal metaphor here>

Sticking with the original plan, it would be church then shopping. FYI - you don't know where the church is. :)


STONE-FACED KILLA

I'm going to file that firmly under "Ushari's problem".


Rat Bastard, Cheeky Monkey, Sly Fox, <insert anthropomorphic animal metaphor here>

Yeah! She's the cleric. Let her 'cleric' it.


STONE-FACED KILLA

Agreed. Now where's something for me to monk?


Rat Bastard, Cheeky Monkey, Sly Fox, <insert anthropomorphic animal metaphor here>

Right! One barroom brawl with 16 LE Drunken Master monks coming right up...

OH! Already thought of the link title for the fight map: Fists of Flurry!


Gee, doesn't Jayse have to defeat one of those 16th level monks in single combat to go up a level, or am I getting my editions mixed up...:P

Ushari turns to leave then realizes something. "Kilcrist, do you know where the main Church of Erastil is? I have a message to deliver to them."


The stable-boy gives a smirk laced with curiosity. "Boy, you folks have a wide range of interests and errands. Erastil's church borders the Merchant Quarter and the haughty section of town, up by the museums." He gets back the slip of paper he handed to Jayse and draws a quick map on the back. "That'll get you there."

I'm going to move forward unless you guys have anything else to say.


Rat Bastard, Cheeky Monkey, Sly Fox, <insert anthropomorphic animal metaphor here>

Our illustrious heroes leave the small stable-yard and head out into the drizzly rain blanketing Orfallen on their way to the Church of Erastil.

Feel free to commence chatting or whatnot...


Rat Bastard, Cheeky Monkey, Sly Fox, <insert anthropomorphic animal metaphor here>
Ushari Velnokal wrote:
Gee, doesn't Jayse have to defeat one of those 16th level monks in single combat to go up a level, or am I getting my editions mixed up...:P

Sadly, only we oldsters get that joke... and know why the 17th level Grand Master of Flowers was no effete pansy. :)


Once the group has headed out underneath the leaden skies, Ushari glances around to make sure they are not being observed or followed.

She comments offhandedly, "I think you all should be aware of the fact Kilcrist is NOT who HE says he is. As a matter of fact, I think SHE", she emphasizes the pronoun shift indicating that Kilcrist is in fact a woman, "and is working for the local guild, most likely."


STONE-FACED KILLA

"Aw, crap..." Jayse does a thorough check to make sure none of his gear or coin is missing, paying special attention to the hidden compartment in his scarf.


Rat Bastard, Cheeky Monkey, Sly Fox, <insert anthropomorphic animal metaphor here>

Jayse checks his gear and cash... and finds nothing missing.


Operating off Strae's epic '1' before...

The gnome scoffs. "You must be mistaken, 'Shari. That's a boy. Admittedly, he's a tad more feminine than many his age... but I'm sure he's got all the equipment."


Ushari replies with a twinkle in her eye, "Ohh, I admit HER disguise is a good one Strae, but there are certain things you just cannot disguise. The human body is simply built differently for a woman than for a man. Maybe you need a refresher course...?" She laughs softly to herself. "My concern is why would Kilcrist go to all that trouble to disguise herself as a man?"


The small Sorcerer sputters apoplectically. "Refresher?! ME? You jest. Here's MY theory. You are young and your hormones are running crazy. Normally, you go for the big, hulking, fur-covered, and fanged guys but you are finding yourself attracted to this thin, hairless, stable-boy and it confuses you. So rather than just accept it, you are making up this whole 'disguised girl' thing to avoid your feelings." He gives her a paternalistic, teasing smile, "Don't worry. These feeling are totally normal for deranged girls like you."


Straehan lapses into silence as you walk, working through this twist. "Is the question why is she masquerading as a man OR why is she masquerading as a stable-boy when she has such a talent."


Straehan wrote:
The small Sorcerer sputters apoplectically. "Refresher?! ME? You jest. Here's MY theory. You are young and your hormones are running crazy. Normally, you go for the big, hulking, fur-covered, and fanged guys but you are finding yourself attracted to this thin, hairless, stable-boy and it confuses you. So rather than just accept it, you are making up this whole 'disguised girl' thing to avoid your feelings." He gives her a paternalistic, teasing smile, "Don't worry. These feeling are totally normal for deranged girls like you."

Ushari laughs, "You are just jealous I actually won that contest back at the Shiv!"

Straehan wrote:
Straehan lapses into silence as you walk, working through this twist. "Is the question why is she masquerading as a man OR why is she masquerading as a stable-boy when she has such a talent."

She shrugs, "Well, I am not about to mention it to HIM, unless HE brings it up to us. Perhaps Bititorium knows what is going on, perhaps not. I do not know the reason for such a disguise, but I DO know it takes a LOT of effort to pull off. You don't do this on a whim."


Rat Bastard, Cheeky Monkey, Sly Fox, <insert anthropomorphic animal metaphor here>

The rain continues to fall as you pass from the Merchant Quarter onto the tree-lined walking plaza that separates it from the wealthier sections of Orfallen. It is an area of manicured gardens, multi-storied flats, and gated homes. You walk along the promenade for a half mile before turning onto a smaller but no less elegant side street. Another five minute walk sees you arriving at the Church of Erastil. It is a two-story green stone edifice. Its columns are sculpted to resemble the boles of massive oak trees. The massive double-doors, similar to the ones that greeted you at the entrance to dark temple, stand open.

The inside of the church carries the woodland theme throughout - from the tree-like columns to the leaf-shaped and autumnal-colored stained glass to the animals carved into every frescoe. There are only a few parishioners within the hallowed hall, however. As you look around, you see two priests of Erastil at their duties. One notices your small group standing in the doorway and comes over - curiosity all over her pretty face.

"Can we help you, strangers?"


Ushari approaches the priestess and nods politely. "May we see the Head Diocese of Erastil? I have a message and an urgent request from Hallis of Bartleby's Cross. I promised to deliver it to him personally." She takes out the letter from Hallis and holds it up for her to examine.

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