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Shadow over Riddleport

Game Master Joana

"Gristav failed to mention that our destination was a house of madness and murder... so no, I didn't come that prepared." -- Phillip Hargreaves


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Gristav finds the kitchen dark and the stove unlit, but a fresh basket of baked goods is resting on one of the tables, so someone has passed through this morning. He feeds the cat and sets up his ice-making process uninterrupted.


hp 22 / 22; AC 16; Init +2 Male Half-elf Ranger 2

Samaritha Beldusc:
Braddon looks at Samaritha worriedly until he sees her smile, whereupon his wide grin returns once more. Obediently, he makes his way to the appointed chair and sits down. He frowns at the sight of her neatly packed bag and puzzles over the dried palm frond behind him but quickly settles and is still.

As Samaritha studies her book, Braddon quietly studies Samaritha. He drinks in the sight of her, noting the small band on her delicate long ear, the tiny stud piercing through the side of her streamlined nose, the fine traces that follow the high curve of her cheek and the rune that rests placidly on her brow. He wonders if it has any magic in it and what it would be like to kiss it gently. He watches a tangled lock of honey hair drift to the corner of her red lips and resists the urge to reach out.

He glances back to Samaritha's packed bag and a heaviness settles across his chest. He breathes in the scent of the room and notes the distinct lack of damp musty fish. The silence around him seems to grow and he returns his attention to the beauty before him. He loses himself in her emerald green eyes and the way her lips move. It takes him a moment to realise he is being addressed.

"Sorry. What was that?"


Female Half-Elf (Varisian) Wizard

Braddon:
"Malkith," she repeats, holding out another folded paper that you are just realizing is the not the note she slipped under your door and you returned to her. This one has a blobby wax seal. "He left a separate note for me and asked me to give this one to you. I think.... He seems to have thought that not everyone working for the Gold Goblin was to be trusted," she admits reluctantly. "In my note, he told me to give this to you, without telling anyone else about it."


hp 22 / 22; AC 16; Init +2 Male Half-elf Ranger 2

Samaritha Beldusc:
"Oh," Braddon says simply, slightly taken aback. He peers at the note, then Samaritha, then breaks the seal to open the note.
"Well, I think I can trust you," he winks.
Braddon reads the note over carefully before passing it over to Samaritha.


Male Halfling Inquisitor of Calistria (Heretic archetype)

Gold Goblin:
Wakening slowly Phil lies restful for a span of seconds and stretches before even contemplating raising himself to action. Before he does he trails a lazy finger down Ethel's arm, smiling as she stirs slightly without waking as a response. With a sigh Phillip slides from the bed and lets the last of sleep's shadows clear as he spends an idle span cleaning up the detritus they had little reason to care for late the night last. He wanted to ensure that when he did rise to Saul's room for the morning his knife was as sharp as could be managed.

Hammered velvet in a rudimentary pile, Phil exchanges it for his more well worn travelling clothes and re-girds himself in armor. Forcing his mind to focus on what occurred the morning yesterday gives him the certainty of thought that he was seeking and once garbed as though for the streets (bearing all bar his crossbow) he gives Ethel a last glance and smirk before emerging.

Roger - so 18 gold down for the evening

Fully garbed and girded Phillip slips silent from his room, cautious to close the door behind him. From there his path is direct and short, towards the stairs and above... to where likely Saul, Larur and whatever others await...

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