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Still here and waiting.

Sounds good to me Gylwinth. We've hunting before and we will hunt them again.

Ramar is ready to go.

Graynore here. Still have to finish equipment. Roll for staring wealth: 1d6 ⇒ 3

Background

I would be interested. This link is to a psion/psychic warrior that I was playing in another thread before it died. I would need to update to dreamscarred press.

I'm not apposed to one. These character interactions are still quite interesting. A different set of characters may be able to capture the chemistry again. As for interests, I think that a more sanbox type campaign works with our dynamic. Perhaps, Kingmaker?

Sorry to see you go. Best of luck. shoot us a line when you get access

Ushari looks around for a nice dress to wear, and also some more jewelry. She will ask Ramar his opinion on what color looks good on her, trying to get him to open up a little.

With a little smile, Ramar states, "They all are outshined by you but I do like the violet one."

I'm in favor of blinking to that night outside the house

Not sure what time of day it is yet, assuming it is still afternoon.

"What do you think, Ramar? Should we do some shopping at the market, or should we head over to her house now?"

"We can look around if you wish. I am in no hurry." Ramar walks with Ushari through the market while she looks around. He keeps one eye out for anyone following them.

perception 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (15) + 5 = 20

Misha rolls her eyes heaven wards, "More of you? I thought that that pushy paladin and cleric that stopped by earlier would be the last." She sighs, "No, I have noticed nothing strange going on, no strange people, no strange magic items, no strange clouds in the sky or pictures in my breakfast. As far as I am concerned things here are as normal as can be."

As far as you can tell she is being truthful to you.

Laughing, Ramar comments, "Well sounds quite alright. If you would indulge me, I am new to the area. What's the general goings on around this place?"

gather infor(diplo) check and sense motive 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (11) + 5 = 16

1d20 + 5 ⇒ (2) + 5 = 7

Ushari thinks for a moment, the cautions, "Lina, I think we need to be careful here about jumping to conclusions with Desthen. The fact he lied about the statue does not automatically mean he is behind what is going on here in Saltmarsh."

She turns to Edan, "If you are set on visiting the temple of Nethys, that would be a good time to ask about him."

She takes Ramar in her arm, and then says, "Ramar, we could swing by the marketplace, too, I believe they are still open, now?"

Walking with Ushari, Ramar nodds "Let's go to the markplace. Lead the way." Ramar puts on a simple smile as he walks with Ushari keeping his eyes open.

perception 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (20) + 5 = 25

"Let us be off to one of the other locals. If it is late enough, we should check out that house."

Ramar nods at Ushari's statement, "I agree. Let's make sure there is nothing else and then be on our way."

Disappointed in the dead end, Ramar comments, "Well, perhaps we should try one of the other leads. Unless, 'Lina, where did you say that trail disappeared at? Perhaps Ushari can check out the area around in case of any secret compartments."

Ramar looks to Edan and then to the admission taker. Handing the man a platinum he says, "I'll need some change. Edan, it is on me." Once they are inside he begins to look over the art for special significances.
knowledge planes, religion, and psionics to identify significant items 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (20) + 8 = 28

1d20 + 8 ⇒ (5) + 8 = 13

1d20 + 8 ⇒ (8) + 8 = 16

"Yes, in the museum the essence dissappeared and when trying to find my way around to see if I could catch up to it I found nothing..." she sighed as still felt bad, but was glad and smiled as Edan made her feel better about it not being her fault. She looked about at the interest of the museum and she wasn't very confident they would find anything there and shook her heard. "I don't believe it would hang about the museum. Many people would've noticed something going on, surely."

Thinking a bit, Ramar comments, "Godelina, does your senses leave a trail with a powerful enought source? would that not allow us to track the evil?" Scratching his chin as he thinks, "What did you ask about at the museaum prior to detecting the taint?"

Was going to argue that Godelina was next to Edan due to the same movement so they could've kept going.

Detect evil is only good at showing up more obvious and powerful auras, like that of evil clerics, demons or powerful evil men or women like fighters or wizards. It won't work is say it's a simple peasent who enjoys killing kittens and is clearly evil or indeed a oppitunistic rapist unless he was of considerable strength. Not ot mention this man was so fast and my range isn't that far I might've missed him completely, but in my opinion innocent men don't run." she crossed her arms and smiled at his suggestion at the museum. "I am sorry I didn't find out who the evil aura belonged to, but it was gone before I got there. I would like to help you in your art in any way possible."

Having an idea, Ramar comments, "Godelina did you just say that what ever ran away at great speed? Would that be the same speed that our watcher was moving? If so, then to the museam we should go."

Running after Ushari, Ramar comments, "Do you know how to track Ushari?" As he returns from down the alley, Ramar comments "Well, at least we know that we're getting somewhere. If we just knew what lead sparked the fire. I don't suppose either of you can track?"

Ushari takes Ramar in her arm and steers him along towards the market, and he notices her eyes widen as she noticed someting, she stops for a moment, out of sioght fom the crowds, and gives him a hug. While her body is pressed against his, she pulls his face close and whispers im his ears, "We are being watched."

Did Ushari see where he disappeared to, and could she tell who in particular he was watching?

Enjoying this facade a little too much, Ramar plays his part and focuses his mind. "Who are they and where are they at?"

manifest mindlink. concentration to suppress mental display 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (11) + 5 = 16

My post is up and ready. Lead away.

"Why don't we stop by the market Lina mentioned earlier?"

Nodding at Ushari, "Let's do that. Lead the way."

Considering Ushari's statements, "Or we could check out one of the other spots that we haven't checked?"

"Let us wait until it is dark and there are not many people about. Once we are sure that there is no one around, then we can knock on the door and I will put her to sleep. We can exam the home then. If they leave before then, we can follow them." Pausing, Ramar turns to Ushari, "What do you think?"

Smiling at the little episode, Ramar looks to Ushari, "Shall we be off?" Ramar stands up and pulls out Ushari's chair as she rises. Once they have gathered their things, Ramar begins to head to the boy's home.

Looking to the serving girl, "Please refill the tea. Thank you." After she leaves, Ramar leans over to whisper in Ushari's ear, "Let's finish up and return to the house. Leave these three to have their fun." With a sly smile Ramar sits back in his seat and finishes his tea.

i'm going to be away until monday myself.

Ramar gags on his tea at Edan's antics. He catches his breath and pauses at Ushari's reaction, then joins in with her laughter. "Despite all better judgment, I like this guy." Having a sip of tea, Ramar continues, "I understand your position Godelina but I would ask that you give us time to see if she can lead us to them. If we take her prisoner with out ample evidence, then the local authorities will likely take us prisoner. Allow Ushari and I the time we need."

After the waitress leaves, Ramar comments, "Godelina, I do not believe that the true evil is in that house. They changed when they left the church. If there is some form of compulsion or if she is a member of a cult, then perhaps we can observe and be lead to the true evil. Just to be clear, the boy that I met is not in this town; he fled from me on the road to here. No neighbor has seen him in some time. There has been no indication that there is any immediate danger. Survelance seems the best option."

"that sounds like a good plan Ushari. We can go tonight."
Pooring another cup of tea, Ramar continues, "Ushari is right. We need to follow the cancer back to the source. Perhaps you should head there now to see if there is something there. If so, Ushari and I should follow and see where it leads."

"I'm glad to hear that everyone made some advances. We found the parents of the boy I met on the road. The mother denied ever knowing the boy and her home was mysteriously shut off and dark. The neighbor confirmed that the boy lived there, that the family has changed as of late, and that they are looking to adopt another child. The adoption worker was unwilling to talk to us." Ramar pauses to have a long drink of tea before continuing. "I think that there is ample evidence that something is going on in this town. We should stay together tomorrow or at least I should be the one to visit the local temples since they don't know me."

"Ramar, I am not sure going back there is a good idea right now. We would definitely draw a lot of attention to ourselves if we returned there again so soon. Maybe we can return this evening, when it is not so busy. Most people in town retire to their homes, so we should not attract much attention." Ushari sighs, as she is hot and thirsty, and also getting hungry. "I don't know, Ramar, it seems like we have wasted our time, with little to show for it. We should see if Edan and Lina have had better luck."

"Let's go meet up with the others. It can wait till letter." Ramar begins heading back to the Lizard.

"Ushari, let us be done with her." Ramar begins to head back toward the house. "I have an idea but it might be a little risky Ushari. If we knock on the door of the child's parents again, I can try and make anyone in the home pass out. There is a risk that other people too near will hear or see something. Please let me know if you think it is worth the risk."

The imposing old woman looks down her nose at you from the door, "Information about all our clientele is private, I suggest you go stick your nose somewhere else young man."

This may be difficult "Ma'am, I have reason to believe that the family in question abused their natural child which led to him running away." Measuring her response to his statment Ramar continues to watch her response.

Ushari nods at the fascinating display of gossip from the matronly woman, and stands up, pulling Ramar to his feet. "We do apologize for imposing on your time like this, and we willlet you get back to your duties now." Once they have escaped, she thinks to Ramar, "Wow, I hope I never become like that."

"Let us go check the orphanage and then perhaps return tonight to see about the house." Ramar begins heading toward the orphanage. Once he arrives, he knocks on the door. "Hello! I was wondering if I could steal a moment of your time? I am inquiring about a certain family that has been seeking child placement. Could you spare some information?"

diplomacy and sense motive on speaker 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (15) + 5 = 20

1d20 + 5 ⇒ (12) + 5 = 17

"Nicely done Ushari." Ramar adds, "Thank you for the information ma'am."

Ushari walks next to him, and once again takes his arm in hers. she seems to be enjoying it. "Do you think that Mrs. Collins is one of the cultists we are looking for?"

Smiling at Ushari, "she may be. Are you ready?" Ramar knocks on the next door neighbor's door. "Hello! My name is Ramar and this is my friend Ushari. I would like to ask you some questions about a boy that may have lived in this neighborhood." After describing the boy in detail, Ramar continues, "have you seen this boy before?"

diplomacy check and sense motive on the nieghbor 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (13) + 5 = 18

1d20 + 5 ⇒ (18) + 5 = 23

Ushari steers Ramar away from the front door, and out of sight of the house. On the way, she thinks to him, "Ramar, I saw something strange in the back of the house while you were talking to her. Also did you notice all of the curtains were drawn tightly, even though it is a bright day today. We should definitely check this place out further. I wonder if their neighbors have any stories to tell"

"Let's talk to the neighbors and then make a further investigation. Also, we should check out the orphanage." Ramar begins walking towards the neighbor.

Smiling at Ushari's gesture, Ramar approaches the home and knocks on the door. Once the door is answered, Ramar starts, "Hello, my name is Ramar and this is my companion, Ushari. I was looking for the parents of a small boy that recently went missing." Ramar proceeds to describe the boy in detail while watching the reactions.
sense motive 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (18) + 5 = 23

Ushari looks at Ramar with an uncertain look on her face, and a trace of fear in her eyes. "I am not sure I understand what you mean by this, but...if you think we should...then yes I trust you Ramar." Ramar can tell she is not being entirely truthful, she is more scared than she is letting on, but she is trying to trust him anyway.

Smiling at her confidence, "Let us find the address we were given, then I will make the connection." When they arrive Ramar focuses his mind before they approach the house.

manifest mindlink on Ushari. concentration check to suppress 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (19) + 5 = 24
"Can you hear me Ushari? You can talk back. The connection only lasts a short time so when you are ready let us approach the home."

She seems genuinely willing to help, just depressed and tired.

"Very well, the boy you describe sounds like Christopher, he is the only son to the Collins family but him running away would be VERY unlike him, that family is full of love for each other though they were some of the first people to leave the church and that was a few years ago, but basic human nature should not change that much in just a year or two."

"Thank you Lady Ivessa." Once Lyra answers Ushari's question, he leaves the temple and begins walking toward the Collins' residence.

While walking, Ramar stops with a concerned look on his face. "Ushari, there is something that I need to tell you about. I have certain gifts. One of my talents is that I can communicate with thoughts." Ramar pauses to gauge Ushari's reaction before continuing, "I think that it would be a good idea to meld our minds before talking to the Collins just in case. I won't be able to read any thoughts that you don't want to send me. It doesn't hurt but it can be unusual the first time." Ramar bites his bottom lip and looks down, "I just want your permission before I do it."

Ushari Velnokal wrote:

Ushari waves goodbye to her friend, and then leads Ramar back to the Temple of Iomedae. She wonders who to talk to about this, but then she remembered Edan mention the Head Priestess of the town was a lady by the name of Lyra. She had never talked to her at length but from what Edan says, she is a nice lady. Once they arrive at the church, and have tracked the whereabouts of Lyra down, she introduces them to each other, "Ramar, this is Lyra Ivessa, she is the one in charge of the church here. Lyra, this is Ramar, a sage and scholar. We are trying to locate a boy whose parents went to your church. He went missing not long after the parents stopped coming here. Can you help us find this child?"

"We'll if they no longer came here I probably wouldn't have heard about it, have you tried visiting the market? There is a posting board there for general problems, or you could see the Town Hall to see if they have any records of it."

Smiling as he strolls with Ushari, Ramar begins getting mentally ready for this investigation. Upon hearing the high priestess's dismissive answer, he frounds. "Mother. Please let me describe the boy at least before you pass us on." Ramar describes the boy in exacting detail while watching the priestess's reaction.

diplomacy, autohypnosis, & sense motive 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (2) + 5 = 7

1d20 + 5 ⇒ (18) + 5 = 23

1d20 + 5 ⇒ (18) + 5 = 23

Going to be away from my computer till sunday. Please npc ramar until then.

"The boy said that his parents became violent after they stopped going to the church of Imodae. We should begin our search there." Ramar collects himself and begins walking to the temple.

"Yes, I did sleep well. And how did you sleep? You look as ripe as rain." Turning to Godelina, "What avenues would you suggest that we take in this town? I would suggest that we begin at the local temples."

Ramar sits waiting for his new friends while sipping on a cup of tea. Finally he sees Ushari and Godelina. Waving them to his table, he steps up to pull Ushari's chair out for her, "Glad to see that you are here and in good spirits." Turning to Godelina, Ramar asks "Where's Edan? We were to check out the churches together."

I multiclassed into psychic warrior myself. Thematically I don't see much difference. I was already practising with armor and weapons. Now I can use my father's sword two-handed.
HP: 1d8 ⇒ 8

Ramar awakens and before dressing performs his sword forms. Once he is finished and drenched with sweat, he feels replenished. Cleaning and dressing, his thoughts move to his plans today. First, to the inn. Second, meet up with my new friends. Last, find the evil. ..... Yeah, that should be easy enough."

Ramar locks his door and proceeds downstairs. Grabbing a quick bite, Ramar runs to the inn to find his friends.

*bump*

wow. you guys really get the posts piled up during the day.
i'm in the same boat with work. no pbp while working at the coal mine.

Ramar wrote:

"Well. This maybe promising. *sigh* Better than sleeping in a ditch." Walking up to the inkeeper, "Hello my good master, I would like a private room with a bed and a lock on the door. How much will that be?"

The tall muscular human eyes you up and down for a second and then spits into a can on the edge of the bar. "Normal room is 3 gold, 4 if you want one with a lock."

"Is that rate by the week or month? Here's the four sovereigns. My key please." Ramar goes to his room to sleep the night away. May I go one night without the dreams.

sleep night away, awaken in morning, meditate, dress, eat, and find the others.

Ramar is staying at the Wicker Goat, you have all passed it during your stay here since it is quite close to the Temple.

A drooping wicker goat hangs above the main entrance of the wooden building, its belly long since fallen into disrepair and allowing a family of pigeons to nest inside. The Wicker Goat is one of the oldest buildings in Saltmarsh and is certainly its oldest tavern. It’s literally the first building travelers from the east see upon entering the city. Because of this prices at the Wicker Goat are a bit high. Generally, road-weary travelers don’t mind, but the locals tend to prefer the taverns closer to the heart of the city. The Wicker Goat serves a wide variety of ale, mead, and even some wine.

"Well. This maybe promising. *sigh* Better than sleeping in a ditch." Walking up to the inkeeper, "Hello my good master, I would like a private room with a bed and a lock on the door. How much will that be?"