Faint snores can be heard rising from Sohali's limp body, his face half resting in a fetid pool of spilt refuse discarded in the narrow alley.
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Dunn shoots the rapier-wielding man, hitting him square in the shoulder. "Ughhh" he exclaims, and he is looking staggered now. Looks like he would fall down at the drop of a hat. "Wait, wait. Come on don't kill me. Deandre said this would be easy money, and it is obviously not. I don't want to die here, especially not for that tramp."
H makes a stabilize check: and bleeds out a bit more.
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Sensing that the man is telling the truth, Xavier holds his staff at the rapier-wielder's neck and lifts his chin so he's looking him in the eye. "Tsk, tsk, tsk," Xavier clicks. "It's bad form to bad mouth your leader when she lays unconscious. Now, if you want to walk away from this alley with what little blood you have remaining in you, tell us why you chose us as prey."
"PSSSH! Some leader! Deandre was the one who planned everything. She was looking for capital to start a new gang, and figured amateur Pathfinders would be easy prey for a quick crown. I came here as a refugee from Galtan, and I just worked with her for the easy money."
"We had been staking out the Grand Lodge checking out for new recruits, and that's when we saw your group. Deandre hired the Jocund Pranksters while we monitored your progress to divert the crowds into the alley. We thought having you cornered in the alley would be to our advantage, but looks like we were not as sneaky as we thought earlier today."
"I've told you what I know, just let me go, man."
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You should not have attacked me, little man. Believing the fight not to be over yet, and having a promise to keep, Vermin swings his staff first at the standing man and then at the identified leader on the ground.
Explaining his actions to Xavier, he says This fight is not yet over. He betrays his leader now, but if she wakes and begins to fight again he might break his word to us and become a threat again. I will not stay my hand with friends on the ground at risk.
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Xavier's eyes go wide for only a moment as Vermin beats the man down. Then, a narrow smile appears before he says, "I believe he was telling the truth and would have stood down. But I appreciate your tenacity and focus. I am glad to know you're on my side. What would you do with his friends who lie asleep?"
Both of Vermin's attacks hit the man, severely crushing the bones where he hit.
He drops to the ground, lifeless.
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Vermin looks confused at the question. Its as if you asked what you should do with a sandwich when you are hungry. He glances down at the unconscious female leader whom he just struck with his second attack. They attacked us. We kill them. If you cannot harm sleeping enemies, at least ready an attack for when they wake and try to attack us. Almost as an afterthought he asks How long will they be out?
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After Luccinus recovers from his 'indisposition' he checks their bonds.
I shall fetch the Gray Cloaks - law must be upheld and we cannot murder. Besides, this 'aid' to the local authorities will only help to improve our standing and that of the Society in general.
With that said he rapidly departs seeking Absoloms law enforcement.
As Luccinus finds the authorities, Vermin checks out the unconscious bodies of the bandits you find:
On Deandre the leader:
potion of cure light wounds
potion of shield of faith
masterwork chain shirt
short sword
dagger
gray mask
unholy symbol of Norgorber
On Halli the mage:
2 potion of cure light wounds
scroll of burning hands
scroll of mage armor
scroll of obscuring mist
scroll of shield
scroll of unseen servant
wand of disguise self (5 charges)
dagger
light xbow and 20 bolts
fan of pidgeon feathers
small pouch of trimmed fingernails
On Larkin the rogue:
elixir of hiding
chain shirt
rapier
dagger
notebook of jokes
inq
quill
small hand puppet of Lord Gyr
8gp
On Ledford the halfling:
potion of cure light wounds
masterwork chain shirt (small)
greataxe (small)
block of wax
fine comb with long handle
bottle of whiskey
4 fine cups
25gp
At the end of the day, Venture-Captain Ambrus Valsin thanks you for carrying out his tasks, and assures them that not every mission for the Pathfinder Society involves running errands about Absalom.
"Pathfinders, I am more than pleased with your performance today. You have done a great service for the Grand Lodge and the Society in general. You have proved to me your skills and responsibility. I promise your next assignment in the near future will take you outside Absalom's unassailable walls."
"Actually, I know of at least ONE Venture-Captain who seems to be already interested in your specific group. When you are ready, please come back and we will talk about arranging a meeting."
The next morning, each of you are called into the Grand Lodge, where you are given a invitation to a local party:
"Greetings fellow Pathfinder,
You are cordially invited by our dearest Venture-Captain Amara Li, to a party being held this evening at the Lantern Lodge, her beautiful and exotic estate in Absalom’s Petal District. Tonight, is the Snapdragon Festival, a traditional Gokan holiday featuring fireworks and rich plum wine. Please keep in mind your attire when attending the event, as only the most influential and important members of society are invited to this most formal celebration. Upon your arrival, please seek out your hostess, as she has a most urgent matter to discuss with you and your companions."
Cordial regards, The Lantern Lodge
You have heard about these parties at the petal district before. The expected attire is at least a Courtier's Outfit or equivalent quality clothing.
Furthermore, excessive weaponry is usually scorned at at these parties, although weapons are usually not confiscated at the door.
The Lantern Lodge is a faction of Pathfinders and other adventurers hailing from the Tien Xia continent of Golarion.
The invitation is given to you by the front clerk at the Grand Lodge upon your arrival that day. They were dropped at his desk for distribution to you. He is not certain, but suggests armor might not be the best choice.
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Xavier curses quietly when seeing their latest "mission." He had countless sets of expensive clothing back in Westcrown. But he didn't expect to need them here as a member of The Society. Turning to Vermin he says, "Sadly, our armor is not as a stylish as our esteemed colleague's. We should likely go purchase something more appropriate."
Turning to Dunn, he says, "Dunn, I don't suppose you would happen to know a tailor near here, would you? It seems that I will need to procure a nice set of clothing for this evening's festivities."
Looks like Vermin is grabbing a Courtier's outfit and Luccinus some tien-ified trimmings for his armor. Any other purchases? Dunn or Sohali
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A charismatic looking red-headed, well dressed halfling smiles at Fung and bows.
Character photo here: Google Document
"It is a pleasure to make your acquaintance Fung. I assume your are new to the group as well?
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To describe my character, he is an average height human, low 20ish for his age (looks just out of his teens). He has pale skin, and in contrast has a plain, jet black robe that looks like it has some armor under it. His hair is also jet black, partly covering his face. He has a light crossbow with very few bolts at his side, and no other weapons.
He acts, for the most part, detached from the world and keeps quiet. However, when he does speak, he has surprising spurts of poetry and charm.
This introduction would have happened before we were invited to the party:
Life is like a rope;
At first, it seems to durable;
It bends, but can snap back;
You can pull it, and it stays taut;
But bring yet a simple blade, and it breaks apart with ease;
The darkness has granted me the power to mend these breaks;
To make life a little more durable.
Perform (Oratory):
My name is Griff;
A name of pronunciation in stark contrast to my true character.
Griff looks towards the ground.
You can blame my parents for that one.
I am excited to begin a journey anew with those who see the world in a similar manner as myself.