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To Naur: "I am sorry but I am not allowed to divulge the name of our family trapsmith. He is very good if you most know. Most of the traps he designs into the doors are mechanical in nature and can be triggered by whatever means the buyer wishes."
"Now if you are in want of a magical trap for your door that to is able to be arranged. You will be charged a fee for any spell components needed as well as a spell casting services fee based upon the complexity of the spell requested."
Highpriestess Brissa considers the proposals carefully before responding.
While I would not precisely call Ingret a
friend, we have met in community councils
and agree on most political issues.
Brissa smiles and continues.
For our mutual benefit, based upon your proposal, I would be amenable to writing a letter of introduction to Ingret, waiving the customary tithe or donation.
Once you earn Brissa’s personal recommendation,
she retires to her office and returns shortly thereafter
with a letter of introduction sealed in wax for you
to give to Ingret Jor.
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Chesed presents a wealth of economic opportunities,
and an audience with Brissa Klygvauther is a perfect
opportunity to discuss far-reaching business prospects
more fitting for someone of YOUR level.
Earning Brissa’s approval through a business proposal is
important for the factionx
You also have the ear of
Chesed’s highest spiritual authority, and they can use
this opportunity to address the injustice of predatory
merchants overcharging crusaders bound for Mendev.
Provide good reasons why she should favor the crusaders’ welfare
over the interests of the business community.
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"Highpriestess Brissa is it my imagination or are some of these prices a bit high? Specifically gear being sold to the crusaders heading to Mendev. The local merchants wouldn't happen to be price gouging the people risking their lives to hold the Worldwound at bay would they? I'm all for making money but anything that hurts the war effort risks failure on the part of the crusaders. I doubt the local shopkeepers can bribe demons into not eating their faces off should the Worldwound not be contained."
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With his eavesdropping coming to nought, the Worldwound ranger rejoins his companions as they get the letter of recommendation from the Priestess of Abadar. Bowing to her holiness he shrugs to indicate that he has not managed to hear anything going on. He waits patiently for Naur to finish his own business dealings here, keeping an eye on the crowd to ensure no-one is taking too much interest in the group.
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Their Pathfinder business concluded, Vinnie steps forwards and smiles at Brissa Klygvauther. "Madame, I have some minor side business to discuss with you. I represent a conclave of businessmen and women who believe that commerce is the life-blood of society. May I impinge upon your time in the future to arrange a meeting between yourself and my friends? Nothing inconvenient, of course; we know that time is money. But it would be mutually beneficial to yourself, the Church and my friends, of course!"
Highpriestess Brissa considers the proposals carefully before responding.
While I would not precisely call Ingret a
friend, we have met in community councils
and agree on most political issues.
Brissa smiles and continues.
For our mutual benefit, based upon your proposal, I would be amenable to writing
a letter of introduction to Ingret, waiving the customary tithe or donation.
Once you earn Brissa’s personal recommendation,
she retires to her office and returns shortly thereafter
with a letter of introduction sealed in wax for you
to give to Ingret Jor.
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"Welp, since I am not getting much interest in my sales pitch at the moment we may as well make our way over to see Ms. Jor. Unless you all think a stop off at the tonic makers shop would be a right minded idea as well. An endorsement from Vel could carry just that extra bit of weight to convince Ms. Jor we are here to help."
Chesed’s highest spiritual authority, and they can use
this opportunity to address the injustice of predatory
merchants overcharging crusaders bound for Mendev.
You earn Brissa’s
approval as you provided
good reasons why she should favor the crusaders’ welfare
over the interests of the business community.
Brissa addresses Vinnie's proposal.
Master Guarini an approval through your business proposal is
probably important for your faction. I would know a bit more about you...like where you have come from, your business
philosophy, and what you think of Chesed’s policies.
Are you in in favor of maintaining the harsh economic
regulations that enable merchants to extract every last
copper from the crusaders, or believe in
removing the restrictions to make trade fairer at the
cost of profit?
She listens closely to the Vinnie's responses.
Naur, please provide a diplomacy or kn:religion roll for your proposal
You do not notice anyone with any special interest in your group around here
She also replies to Naur.
You provide good reasons why I should favor the crusaders’ welfare
over the interests of the business community. In truth,
I already desire to revise some of these policies and
simply lack the political support. However, support by your faction encourage me to renew my efforts and put an end to the practice.
Business is pressing. I appreciate the exchange of ideas and ventures. May the Keeper of the First Vault, smile upon your transactions within the city.
The Abadar High Priestess excuses herself after concluding business. You are escorted out a side entrance of the Cathedral to avoid the crowds and find yourself back in the city.
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His business concluded, Vinnie says "I suggest we gather ourselves and meet Ingret as soon as possible. Time is of the essence."
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The Worldwound ranger nods to Roc and bids the High priestess farewell.
"I agree, from our Intel it would seem that Ingret will be moe likely to talk with us if we have approval from the community and whilst the Priestess is surely high on the list, she is not the entire community. "
He drops his voice as the group move on from the bustling district of Chesed.
"We seem to have passed mostly unnoticed thus far and not drawn too much attention. I would refrain from hinting at our organisation though, as we do not wish to have the law of this place on our heads."
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Pandora nods in agreement "Ok, let's visit Veil before reaching for Jor"
She then follows the group to Vel's shop, asking at the street if indications are needed.
"So we have not taking attention you say?" Pandora walks down the street swinging her hips "Oh dear, that is such a relaxing change for once"
You decide to head for the Chymist’s Ward in search of Vel's shop.
You manage to cross the bridge to the eastern side of town, and asking a few questions, are able to obtain directions to the shop.
The Chymist’s Ward distinguishes itself as an entirely
separate district from the rest of Chesed. The alchemists,
apothecaries, and tinkerers who go about their daily
routine there would have others believe it’s because it
takes a certain sophistication or genius to fit in with
their community.
Upon entering the shop, you spy a gnome, undoubtedly Vel, is comparing the clarity of
two different tinctures behind the counter of his shop.
As he notices you, he immediately stops and calls out.
Welcome travelers and adventurers. You obviously are in need of top of the line alchemical supplies
and as your luck would have it, I, Vel, am just the person too fulfill your every need.
He continues without so much as a breath.
[b]You must try my latest miracle cure to all aches, pains, troubles, and worries.
It is developed from a unique polymer and plasma blend known only to me...
and the price is very affordable considering all it does!
He continues on in this fashion until interrupted or until he
runs out of breath, whichever comes first.
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"Very nice to meet you Vel. My name is Pandora" the woman seems amused by the gnome as he keeps talking "Oh, very interesting, we really need something to combat our worries here. Might I try that one? How do you call it?"
Pandora checks the shelves of the store and takes special attention on some of the creams.
Vel stops long enough to listen to Pandora.
He stops his sales pitch and chemistry lesson and asks.
So who are you and why are you REALLY here? Official business of the Technic League?
He seems to take special interest in Kai and Tortuga.
You two look familiar. Should I know you?
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Arathorth looks at the Gnome with a raised eyebrow and shrugs heavily at the questioning tone. Pretending to think it over they then shake their head and gives Vel a confused look, before heading to the counter and replying.
"Not at all, I haven't been through here before as I recall, why have we met? I admit I have spent some time travelling and we may have met some time outside of Chesed. I assure you we are not here for Technic League Business at all but for matters more personal. We seek a wuest into the Worldwound against evil most vile and need a connection with Ingret Jor amongst others of fine upstanding establishments such as yourself.
So my friend, how can we help each other here? We need your recommendation and your aid in our quest to cleanse the Worldwound, what can we do for you in return?"
Vel smiles and approaches Kai and Tortuga
Oh now I remember. I needed to you both that the prescription you requested is ready.
The tiny parcel Vel passes to the pair is wrapped in waxed
paper and sealed, and it contains a vial with a tightly
rolled piece of paper inside. If they begins to
open the parcel, the gnome politely reminds them [b]My shop is an apothecary, not a clinic; please wait to
take your first dose after you have left.
Once outside, you can open and read the note
The League watches Ingret.
Not all in their employ were hired. Some are slaves.
Inform the Wayward Eagle that we watch his actions and approve.
Vel reopens his shop and ushers you towards the door.
Good luck with your friend and remember to make the delivery as I instructed.
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Arathorn nods and takes the 'prescription' from the Gnome. With a smile the ranger thanks the Apothecary before indicating they should leave the shop now. Turning briskly they leave the shop and with a careful look to ensure they are not being observed he reads the note before palming it to Tortuga to read.
"Well that was enlightening, he says casually after taking his 'dose of medicine.' "Well Ingret is being observed so we will need to be careful when talking with her openly. Though we may be able to injure the league by freeing some of their forced membership."
After Vinnie's comments, the gnome studies your group. Then goes to his cabinet.
Vel asks I need you to deliver this vial filled with ochre liquid to Ingret “to treat her gout.” he says the last with a wink.
The Wayward Eagle is referring to Colson Maldris who at this point has very recently cut ties to Andoran to form Liberty's Edge.
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You leave the shop and head back towards the Fleshward.
The light breeze blowing down from the Lake of Mists and Veils is barely enough to keep the air breathable in the Fleshward. The stink of so many bodies in packed living conditions combined with the poor drainage making for a pungent stew. While market stalls and storefronts still crowd the streets here as in the rest of the city, the clientele are of a noticeably rougher cut. Small scuffles sometimes create small pockets in the press of bodies, which the locals rarely pay a second glance—as if these altercations were part of everyday haggling.
This looks like it may turn violent quickly without intervention...
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Nose hardly wrinkling at the smell of enclosed bodies, the Worldwound ranger surveys the chaotic Fleshward markets with a ghost of a smile, this being a place much better to his liking. Seeing that it is close to boiling over, the disguised elf concurs with Roc and then splits off from their group, attempting to blend in and assist Pandora through mob mentality. Trying to seek out the cause of this greater than usual disturbance he attempts to move through the crowd. Using the magic of his hat to better blend in.
Several ruffians encircle a dwarf and physically jostle him between them. The dwarf is young, just barely out of adolescence.
The oldest thug looks up at Pandora and Vinnie.
Bah! Save your fancy words and mind your own business, strangers.
You ain't gonna want to interfere with us or you may be next time.
Aw, we were just having a bit of fun, weren't we Andar?
But the thugs run off into the crowd or alleys away from the party before you get closer.
The young dwarf catches his breath, then looks to Pandora. They were just picking on me, until you guys showed up and talked them down. Thank you. They pick of people, they don't care who.
He starts to talk about the bullying he suffered last week, then stops and goes back to his first thought.
So, are you guys adventurers? I always wanted to grow up and be one. Where have you guys been. What are you doing here? Can I touch carry your sword or bow and arrows or something?
He rambles question after question. You can tell he is enamored by you.
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Well, their bravado only lasted so far, now these bodies are far too close. Kai thinks to himself as he carefully makes his way through the crowd towards his current allies. Seeing them talking to a dwarf he smiles and approaches. His appearance is subtly changed to match the complexions of a man from Chesed.
"Well done on calming that pot of bother, that could have brought unwanted attention! Well met lad, the first thing you need for the life of adventure is a strong willing spirit and you have that down! Say, that gang, do they have an allegiance?"
With a stage performer's flourish, Kai pulls forth a dagger as if from nowhere and flips it, passing it to the Dwarf hilt first.
"I know it isn't my sword, but keep that."
WOW! Really I can keep it? Thanks for everything. You guys are the best!
He turns back to Roc...with a slight bow.
Oh, sorry, my name is Andar Jor and I hope to be an adventurer like you someday! Where are you all heading next? Can I come?
Why yes, she is my auntie! the dwarf looks shocked you would know her.