Megan's Curse of the Crimson Throne (Inactive)

Game Master Megan Robertson

The guardsman comes to attention and salutes.

"You may enter, Sir Lieutenant - are these people with you?"

A tall fellow in Bank of Abadar robes comes from inside.

"Good day. How may we be of service?" he asks.

Varrel stands behind the paladin. They were at a lawful church and would likely recognise Ashe as leader. No need to disrupt thier view, as long as it got them inside....

{ooc: Sorry folks I'm at a gaming convention all this weekend... so my posts may be a little slow in being posted.}

Ashe enters the Bank/Temple and requests, "Yes, Good day to thee as well - sir! I need to speak Cleric/Banker, Ishani Dhatri... on a urgent matter. Oh.. and is the Queen's Head Physician, 'Dr' Reiner Davaulus here at the Temple/Bank Vault of Abadar? I may need to consult with him as well... but Cleric Ishani is more important to our needs, currently."

As Gronkfollows his thoughts are awhirl, Surely it won't be this easy that we can just walk in and aprehend the villian. I suppose not. Man like that would not just admit his part nor panic and flee. Mayhap we will have to find some sort of proof. Though I don't know what would serve.

Sensing Gronk's confusion, Una steps next to him and quietly places a hand on his shoulder. "Fear not, Step into the flow and allow things to sort themselves."

"This way, Sir..." and you all are shown into one of the western meeting rooms, all tricked out with a heavy oak table and leather-upholstered chairs. Ishani Dhatri is there, and he looks grave as he rises to greet you. He gestures towards the seats and once you are settled, he begins.

"Thank you for coming. I assume you know why I am glad to see you, having seen the crowd outside — poor lot. You recognize the symptoms too, I'm sure. I had hoped that the Soldado case was isolated, but apparently we have a bigger problem on our hands than I'd feared.

"I'm concerned for the city, but also for my brethren here. The morning after my visit to the Soldado home I came to the temple to hear that three of my brothers awoke with similar symptoms, although they had already been healed. I spoke to each, and aside from their usual duties in the temple, none have had any dealings with the sick. Later in the day, more of my brothers — vaultkeepers, guards, and acolytes — developed symptoms, and folk from throughout the city began arriving in search of healing. It's been more than a little bit frightening. They're calling the sickness 'blood veil.' An apt enough name, I suppose.

"This affliction has spread fast, yet I'm not yet sure how. Most of the patients we're treating have come from North Point and Old Korvosa. The disease seems to spread fastest through the lower classes. Although we here at the temple can heal some of the ill, I fear that the spread of the disease will soon outpace our resources. The only way to stem the growing infection is to involve all the city's resources. We have begun to organize. We need to call upon the faiths of Sarenrae, Pharasma, and even Asmodeus to face this attack. Messengers from the Citadel have been here and to the other temples, and Archbanker Tuttle and several of his assistants are out pursuing alliances with these other faiths, but even that won't be enough. The Archbanker has asked me to liaise with the Korvosan Guard and the Hellknights, and to approach the Queen to ask for aid. Perhaps... it's not safe out there, perhaps you'd be so good as to provide an escort?"

Varrel casts a look at Una. An opportunity to get close to the queen perhaps? Time to play the mercenary card.
We are here in the employ as freelancers for the korvosan guard. Here to see our duties dispensed. Close protection is a service we offer however if the cause is just and remuneration appropriate. A cleric walking the streets in this climate could cause a riot of people attempting to be the first to receive healing. Our knight, Sir Whiteplume can attest, even handing out his minor miracles. A true cleric would be more at risk. We will provide our aid of course, I trust the Vault is happy to provide for services rendered? ...200gp per guard and market rate for spells cast in order to defend the principle or complete the mission.

He bows as he makes his offer. Adabar was the god of commerce, even in times of strife thier clerics were obligated to ask for payment, it was only right to return the favor.

Ashe listens to Ishani patiently... obviously Ashe's attempts to keep the church of Abadar informed through the Marshal and others has not been successful.

"Cleric/Banker Dhatri, it seems my attempts to keep you informed of our discoveries have ... not been very successful. We have been continuing in our investigations of the plague and have made several discoveries..."

"If you recall the events of yesterday - our harrow reading, the meeting with Marshal Kroft, discovery of the coins, the tracking down of Brianna Soldado, the diagnosis of her disease and our meeting of you Ishani? We had planned to investigate he sunken ship this morning... remember?"

"We've done that, with the help of one Captain Callatra of the 'Starfish'. The Sunken Ship was named Direption, it is currently claimed as home by the, oddly peaceful and not evil - Sea Hag Yvicca and her companion a jigsaw shark named 'Skinshear'. She allowed us to search the ship without conflict... and would ask us to inform those of the city she only wants her solitude. Searching the wreak we found a corpse of one of the Queen's Physicians, many broken open chests... and empty {unfortunately}, like the chest we recovered that Brianna Saldado found the silver in that made her sick with 'Blood Veil', a sealed iron box and several sets of water logged papers that we recovered with magic freezing them into ice blocks for thawing. I fear a significant amount of those plague coins are in circulation in Korvosa right now! We were able to recover only one unopened plague chest of coins from the Sea Hag Yvicca - still sealed with its deadly cargo. That chest is currently in a vault kept below the Cathedral of Pharasma for safety. We have yet to thaw the papers to read their contents but the iron box was water tight and revealed it to be a box with papers, it contained a collection of ledgers, invoices, and the deed to the Direption, all from a group noted as 'B7,' titling one 'R. Davaulus' with ownership of the ship and a cargo noted only as 'specimens'."

He pauses letting the information sink in and to sip some more of the warm drink in his hands.

Continuing, "Searching the corpse we learned that it did not die of 'Blood Veil', but drowned... there was no other crew or corpses onboard. The body was dressed as one of the Queen's physicians but under his robes and mask... he bore a holy symbol of Urgathoa... 'The Pallid Princess' of undeath and disease!"

"Obviously we needed more answers so we took the corpse to the Cathedral of Pharasma and requested a 'speak with dead' on the corpse from Bishop d'Bear. We learned that the corpse was named Rois Vindmel a cultist 'we believe'. He told us the Church of Urgathoa was working with Red Mantis, who came to them to arrange the mission to Korvosa. His direct leader who issued his orders was one Lady Andaisin, High Priestess of the Church of Urgathoa! Rois wasn't told anything. Not cargo. Not mission. Just sacrificed for the ends of this mission. Not until the 'Direption' arrived at the entrance to the harbor, the Red Mantis Assassins all left telling him to steer into harbor. When the Harbor watch started shooting, he looked below, found what the ship carried... and drowned when the ship was sunk. Rois revealed that he was given his Queen's physician's garb just before the ship departed by a doctor named Reiner Davaulus. It was this Reiner Davaulus who was directing the Red Mantis people, bankrolling the whole operation including the ship-borne attack."

"We only recent just discovered from Marshal Kroft that this Reiner Davaulus is the name of the Queen's new head Doctor who is in-charge of the Queen's Physician's - 'Doctor' Reiner Davaulus!"

Ashe pauses to let his words weight in and then continues, "Obviously if this is the same man - Korvosa is in terrible danger, but one does not just accuse the Queen's chief physician on the words of a dead man... without the burden of solid irrefutable proof! We must tread carefully to discover what this man is up to and find evidence if we are to expose this insidious plot - if Dr. Davaulus IS in fact a Red Mantis Field Director there is no doubt a coven of assassins at his command here in Korvosa... we must not tip our hand until we are absolutely sure! The Real question though is what is his goal ... and does the Queen know of his affiliations if they are just so?"

...Ashe lets his words sink in.

At Varrel's mention of money for the escort of the priest through the city Ashe bristles slightly... but makes no comments his expression on or controlled patience...

"Yes... yes, of course. I am authorised to reimburse you at a rate of 200 gp each if you will provide an escort," says Ishani Datri. "It seems that you have been busy whilst we have been beleagurered here. We had best set out at once!"

Una nods, grateful for Varrel's intercession, and heads back out the door. She leads the group, looking quite efficient in her black leather ensemble and heavy crossbow.

"Move aside! Make way for official business!"

Intimidate (10)
10 + 11 = 21

I'm assuming we're moving out immediately.

{OOC: don't know how this got messed up but this is what I meant from my latter part of my post...
"... but makes no comments his expression one of controlled patience..."}

Ashe without comment follows Una as she makes to leave. A slight grimace touched his expression... at Una's usual harshness...

{She is ...always so curt with people...! Does she not have a single word of kindness or at lest gentleness...? Vinegar threat all the time when a soft tone of honey admonishment could work wonders and not leave sore feelings in her wake...}

Ashe mounts up on 'Redhoof' and reins the mare in to follow the Mercenary Band...

Majenko takes flight and begins circling above stooping occasionally to hunt for a mouse snack.

[ooc: Reading Pathfinder Tales: Winter Witch. Its based initially out of Korvosa.. gives a lot of insight into 'House Drakes' - Pseudo Dragons... and their personalities. They Love butter and mice as snacks! lol!]

Icabhod follows alogn with the group, a rather dishiveled figure that looks rather out of place with the more dramatically dressed types.

Always rush. Always now. {sigh} Sometimes be good though.

If we are moving out imediately, Gronk will walk to the left of official watching specifically for people that seem hostile as opposed to just desperate for a cure.

Gronk will do his best to keep the mob away from the charge, though he thinks to himself Wonder if it would have been better to sneak him out in disguise? Might have taken a bit longer though.

The crowd mutters but parts in the face of such blatent force as you all head out.

Back to the Citadel or straight to see the Queen?

Majenko finds a nice fat mouse, by the way, and returns to Ashe's shoulder still chewing and with the tail hanging out of his mouth.

[ooc: I think we were headed for the Queen... we will likely swing by the citadel after our ...'meeting the Queen'.]

Ashe smiles at his House Drake companion... then ponders the implications of their meeting at Castle Korvosa... great care will be needed. The Queen must be treated as if at least potentially in collusion with the plot taking place...but she must only be made to believe that the Mercenaries only know very little...

Speaking up, "Friend Varrel, when we are about to meet the Queen or at least be in her presence... would you cast detect magic... before we are brought into her presence and see what you can of the magics in place upon her. I... will scan her for evil... of course..."

There is something in Ashe's tone at the latter part of his statement that seemed ... odd.

{Ashe already knows the Queen Ileosa is evil having meet her several times in the past in courtly galas. The Guide to Korvosa lists her as evil... I'm sure Ashe would know this by now. However, Ashe is reluctant to reveal that to the Mercenaries as he fears that may make them abjectly judge the Queen guilty when she still may not be the one responsible for this plot. Ragathiel's "Spell-Blade" would likely deem that proof enough of her guilt! But loyalty to the legitimate ruler holds Ashe's tongue as he does not wish to insight rebellion on a whim. Evil rulers are a fact of life... their excesses need to be opposed yes... but whole-sale revolt and murder of them is not justice when they may have done no greater wrong than being...'not nice' to people around them. Evil does not necessarily equate to 'mass-murderer'! That is unless Meggan - you would prefer Ashe to not beleive Queen Ileosa is evil for plot purposes? I'll accede to whatever you wish for the story's sake.}

He continues on, "...I will try to engage her in conversation as if making a report of our findings. I will, of course, leave silent the matter of Trinia Sabor or our suspicions of Dr. Reiner Davaulus' involvement, but I will try to get some reaction from her - politely, of course, by revealing some tidbits of what we know. I do not think I have the courtly savy or charm to 'read' Queen Ileosa very well ... she is a Bard of courtly intrigue and played the Aristocrat's life since youth... but I will do my best to gleen some insight into her involvement."

Icabhod looks doubtful. This sounds like it could be rather..fatal for us if we start making it seem we have to be eliminated ASAP so her cunning plan is kept secret.

"...and equally potentially fatal to accuse the Queen or her trusted confidants of plotting mass-murder falsely."

"It is best not to accuse anyone of anything right now. We do not know exactly where the Queen's loyalties lie. And if you must probe, do so gently."

Ashe... is pensive... not sure if Una meant some... subtle double-entente with her words in jest at his expense, considering, his professed courtly profession.

He blushes slightly, "...aheh, Yes... gently."

Self be watching reactions all hearing. Keeping mouth shut. Sorrows is, self be knowing can upset many by speaking. Knowing this yes, understanding this no.

Varrel stalks the escort on the opposite flank, the open display of weapons would do little to discourage trained assasins. But thier risk here was being mobbed by peasants looking for a miracle.
Serfs and near-slaves used to working for a pittance knew better than to get in the way of a clearly armed and official party.
He does slow his pace momentarily to reply to Ashe as the knight pulls closer, trying to keep the cleric out of earshot.
I will have spell sight running before we enter the throne room and will keep it up as long as I can. Let Una do most of the talking, you are a known noble however so words from you are expected. Keep your inquiries subtle and give no knowledge beyond what she wishes to hear.
Shakhan, I, Gronk and Icabod will merely seem muscle. We will complete the escort and, if I am any judge of Una, we will need to retire and plan a deliberate and considered action from there. Also, you are perhaps being too forthcoming with the cleric. Goodly, he is, but his allegiances are not known. You are to trusting my friend.

With that the Magus steps away and returns to his flank.
Ashe needn't worry about the magus' s actions.
Though he was quicker to violence than the paladin it was never without evidence of wrongdoing. He had strong instincts regarding the queen but he knew regicide would take alot of evidence to justify. The sudden removal of a figure head could cause more upheaval and violence than a public trial.

Ashe's expression softens... and his eyes sadden as he regards his friend. He speaks low and privately so his voice does not carry...

He replies softly his tone honest and heartfelt - like speaking to a dear brother, "I seriously doubt the Queen will feel any inclination or obligation to speak with a non-noble like Una, friend Varrel. I understand Una's position as leader of our Mercenary band... but the Queen will not likely see any need to regard her seriously. I, however, am nobility and well-known at that - for there are no other Nobility in Korvosa who are Paladins of Iomedae. The Queen may not like it - but I am too well-known, too well-connected, too capable to be wisely ignored or off-handedly disregarded. Do not get me wrong I am willing to let Una take the lead in directing the party's actions... but I do not think she will get far in such efforts in this instance."

Ashe pauses pondering his friend concerns.
"I understand... really I do - how and why you feel that way friend Varrel you have had a hellish life thus far... I know trust does not come... easy for you. But I do not live in the world of lies and deceit that you choose to see. I prefer to try to find what is good in people. I know I have lived a relatively short life but I have come to understand that one can be paralyzed to inaction for any number of 'what ifs?' that could plague any decision or action. Sometimes all one can do is make a judgement call and trust to the righteous intentions of one's own heart, the gut feeling one has inside and belief in the favor of the powers of light to not let one go astray... a little faith... and then DO what one feels is best. Faith is not blind belief... but is 'the assured expectation of things hoped for, the evident demonstration of realities though not beheld'. Take for example Ishani - the cleric of Abadar. We first met him at the Saldado house trying his best to help that family for free even though his masters in the church would frown on him doing anything even simple herbal remedies without some form of pay. To me... the clearest sign of a righteous and pious man of goodness is his concern for the well-being of widows and orphans. That makes him 'goodly-enough' for my trust. It's a judgement call... yes... but I think Ishani is definitely on the side of good. Sometimes... you must trust to faith in the evident and demonstrated goodness in people, friend Varrel."

He smiles kindly at his friend.
"Faith... is not just for placing in gods alone my friend... people can be worthy of such belief too... if you give them the chance. I have faith in you..."

You reach Castle Korvosa with little incident, even the Hellknights seem disposed to leave a party in Korvosan Guard cloaks escorting a priest alone!

At the base of the ziggurat, you are halted by the guards who ask your business. Their sergeant looks at your cloaks and says, "Are you the escort ordered for the Queen's Physician?"

"Well met Sergeant. I am Sir Asherick Whiteplume-Stolyarev, Paladin of Iomedae. Give my regards to 'Commander' Gerd Ashan, I must speak with him as I have some grave news that may be important to him."

Ashe inquires, "You mean her highness' new head physician, 'Dr' Reiner Davaulus? You were expecting an escort, correct?"

"We were directed to report to the Church of Abadar to make a report from 'Field Marshal' Kroft about new discoveries made concerning the spreading epidemic. The Cleric/Bankers requested we escort their liason, Ishani Dhatri to Castle Korvosa. I also have news for the Queen's regarding some of the dire discoveries we have made in investigating 'Blood Veil'. May we enter?"

Diplomacy: 1d20 + 9 ⇒ (6) + 9 = 15

[OOC: You will note Megan.. Ashe did not directly say Yes to the sergeant's question... that would be a mistruth, as Ashe does not believe they have been 'directly' assigned to escort the physician. Ashe does not lie if he can at all cost avoid it. If you would require it I can make a bluff roll as well.]

Bluff: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (11) + 3 = 14

"Word was sent to Field Marshall Kroft that an escort was required," says the sergeant, sounding a bit impatient. "As you are here, you'd better go on up. Doctor Davaulus is an impatient man."

Judging by the sergeant's tone, he has personal experience of the good doctor's impatience!

Ashe nods to the Sergeant, "Thank you... Sergeant, we'll get right on it! Could you tell my where 'Commander' Gerd Ashan is?"

Majenko downs the rest of his rodent-repast and regards the high walls and battlements of Castle Korvosa as if looking for a new perch to look down from.

His telepathic words chime in Ashe's mind, {... remember this place. Bad people are here.}

Ashe's thoughts came back gently reassuring, {Shush... its ok, my friend. We'll be wary, and none of them know it was us...}

Una telepathically asks Majenko to relay some important information.

{Everyone, stay alert! And more importantly, be prepared to lie for your life and the lives of the Korvosans. Ashe, don't try to be a hero. That will get us in more trouble than we need right now.}

Icabhod casually Mage Armor's himself.(+4 AC)

Ashe replies across Majenko's telepathic link, {I understand Una... I'll do nothing to jeopardize ANY of your safety. I know we are walking into the pit of vipers... I'll be subtle. Yes, I know you believe I can't do that... but subtle means have thus far not suited my needs or goals... but Right now subtle means do VERY MUCH suit OUR needs and goals! I do know the difference - you don't know everything about me... Trust me. I can do this... and do it well.}

"Commander Ashan is in the Castle Officers' Mess, Sir," says the sergeant. "Do you wish to see him?"

The party is led up the ziggurat by the main steps and into the central courtyard. Nobody mentions that you are under arms, let alone asking you to relinquish them. Ashe, at least, knows that it is not normal for visitors to get this far without being asked to give up their weapons!

You notice two armed and armoured women standing guard to the entrance to the Queen's quarters. They are wearing fitted plate with red cloaks and flowing red plumes from their helms, and are armed with sword and shield.

However, your attention is then taken by a middleaged gentleman in a simple black overcoat with streaks of white gracing the sides of his short dark hair, who strides forwards, followed by a couple more people dressed in cowled robes of oily-looking leather, supple gloves, and wide black hats. Each of them wears a dark-goggled mask tapering to a pointed beak.

"Ah, there you are at last! Come on now, we must get going!" comes from behind the mask.

Scaley one, please be telling lady Una. Self be not good lying. Be not knowing why, but all knowing when self not honest. Self be trying to stay quiet and unnoticed.

Ok, I've lost track. Is this still the same day we swam down to the wreck?

[OOC: Yes it has beena Very Eventful day! Bright and early in the morning we went to the investigate the wreak. Then went back to Zellara's house to change clothing and proceed with our corpse to the Cathedral of Pharasma to have the copse questioned. Then we went to the Field Marshal's Office to report to her on our findings. Then Ashe went to the Acadamae to retrieve his <Dauntless Heart> on our way to the Temple/Bank Vault of Abadar. Where we spoke to Ishani and escorted him to Castle Korvosa. {Whew! Busy day!}]

In response to the Sergeant Ashe says, "Yes I would like to speak with him... the officer's mess? Thank you. I know the way there."

Ashe immediately notices the change in procedures... and is a little perplexed at the lessening of security. Not what he'd expect.. at all!
So he takes a brief moment to begin detecting for evil and keeps casually concentrating on his divine sense as they move through the Castle Court yard...

Across Majenko's telepathic link {Friend Varrel now would be a good time to cast your detections and leave them running... be wary my friends, something has changed here at the Castle and is not right!}

----
And to get this out of the way as I have wanted to do this for sooo long...

Ashe makes a detour by the Officer's mess. Ashe looked around for the 'Commander' {detecting for evil in the room as well}

Spotting him Ashe walked over and saluted, "Good Morrow, 'Commander' Ashan. Forgive my intrusion.. I am 'Sir' Asherick Whiteplume. I have something I believe is yours... I ... hope it does not bring you grief this morning it is my sincerest hopes it does not."

Ashe reaches into his belt pouch and retrieves a silver ring bearing the inscription "For Emmah — the light in my nights,"

Majenko stirs at Ashe's shoulder getting a closer look at the presented shiny... wondering if the man does not accept it if Ashe will let him have it to add to his horde...

Ashe hands him the ring his expression sad, "I... believe this is yours. I've heard some of the Korvosan guard speaking and realized what our Mercenary Band had discovered months ago in the recovered loot from one now-deceased vile scoundrel named Gaedren Lamm. This was recovered.. I figured you would want this back. Is this your Emmah? I'm so sorry if some misfortune has befallen her. But I'm sure you would want to know. 'Light Shine upon you... and Brighten your Darkest Hours.' "

{Ashe cares... deeply and truly about the happiness of those about him. He's wanted to deliver this for some time now. I have removed the ring for the loot list.}
----

Taking his leave Ashe leads the way back toward the Queen's chambers.

Noticing the two armored women at the guard tot he Queen's chambers Ashe removes his helmet tucking it under his arm and polite bows to the two solders saluting them respectfully, "Well met Shield Maidens! I am Sir Asherick Whiteplume. Forgive my lack of familiarity ... but I do not recognize thy raiment... are thee with the Korvosan Guard... or are you an honor guard arranged by 'Lady' Sabina Merrin, her highness' personal Bodyguard? We have need of an audience with her 'Royal Highness' Queen Ileosa Arabasti to make report as her agents on our investigations of the disturbances in Korvosa that she assembled us to investigate."

Majenko regards the women closely trying to see under their helms a futile effort...

Ashe's shock white hair and eyebrows/lashes a stark contrast to his tanned skin smiles and puts on as much respectful charm as he can.

Diplomacy: 1d20 + 9 ⇒ (20) + 9 = 29
{Also do they radiate evil?}

The approach of the middle aged man gets Ashe's attention... including his masked escort.

Across the telepathic link with Majenko, {Varrel scan all present for magic please...}

Ashe smiles at the man [detecting for evil} and bows politely, "'Dr' Reiner Davaulus, I presume? Good morrow to thee sir, I am 'sir' Asherick Whiteplume-Stolyarev, Paladin of Iomedae. Our Mercenary party has not specifically been ordered to escort you... We were here to actually seek audience with her Royal Majesty to make report on our findings thus far."

Ashe casts a curious look of inquiry at the shield maidens guarding the Queen's chambers...

"We were assembled by the queen in the past to assist in quelling the riots and disturbances that developed over the untimely death of our King Eodred and we were here to make report on our progress and inform her majesty of some startling discoveries we have made about the origin of this modified version of Vorrel's phage... called 'Blood Veil' that being deliberately spread across the citizenry! Though, we are deputized Korvosan Guard, I'm sure we could accommodate thee as escort for thy safety through the city to your destination. Our investigations still continue, and we would be remiss in our duties as loyal agents of the crown were we to be deferred from making our report on the intelligence gathered thus far to her royal highness."

Diplomacy: 1d20 + 9 ⇒ (11) + 9 = 20
Profession {Courtesan} 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (3) + 5 = 8
Knowledge {Nobility}: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (7) + 5 = 12
Bluff: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (11) + 3 = 14
Perception: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (6) + 3 = 9
Sense Motive: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (19) + 5 = 24
And... of course DETECT EVIL on all present.. 'sans' the party of course.

[OOC: Ok.. what Ashe is doing here is a Grand Con! None of what he has said is strictly untrue... but has elements of truth and misdirection at the same time. Ashe is playing up his court connections, knowledge of courtly procedures and his charm to the max to give tantalizing facts that show he does indeed know something and hints at the fact he may know more but does not reveal - its all a ploy to read the first reactions of those present judging what they say in response, 'how they say it' and what they don't say to determine if they already know what he's speaking about to draw a conclusion if they are in on this plot.]

Edit: Hey wait a minute... Megan do you mean these... Shield Maidens women?

I've seen them EVERY in Pathfinder Art... are they in THIS AP?!?! Cool! They are terribly sexy! lol! I finally get to find out who they are! Sqweee...Excited! :)

Without giving up what she is doing, Una swiftly examines the doctor and his companions. Ashe was right. Something did not seem right about them, and it would be important to know what that was, if she could.

Bluff (untrained)
1d20 + 1 ⇒ (2) + 1 = 3

It is pretty obvious that Una is sizing up the doctor and his companions.

Perception
1d20 + 9 ⇒ (11) + 9 = 20

Sense Motive (untrained)
1d20 + 1 ⇒ (16) + 1 = 17

Edit: Yes, Ashe, that Shield Maiden. When I first read about Arazni in Gods and Magic, I thought that's what she would look like. Aroden's original inheritor, and the deity of my Pathfinder Society Paladin. The Shield Maiden is not only featured in quite a lot of Pathfinder art, she's on the back cover of the Pathfinder Core Rulebook

While he will stay silent as long as possible, Gronk is also very interested in this supposed doctor. He certainly does not expect everything to be just as it seems on the surface.

He observes carefully.
perception: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (13) + 5 = 18
sense motive: 1d20 + 9 ⇒ (10) + 9 = 19

Is there anything about his doctor guise that seems off?
knowledge, nobility: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (14) + 5 = 19
heal: 1d20 + 9 ⇒ (3) + 9 = 12

Is there anything to suggest the worship or that disgusting disease hag?
knowledge, religion: 1d20 + 9 ⇒ (3) + 9 = 12

Varrel would have waited in the hall while Ashe delivered his ring, hope fully finding someplace quiet to cast his spell without secrutiny. Unlike Ashe's detect evil, Varrel needed to speak arcane words and perform gestures to cast his spell.

{I will try Ashe, but need a moment alone or someone will see. If I can, do not dally, I can keep it up for 5 minutes}

Ashe is the image of courtly courtesy...

Spellcraft: Take 10! 10 + 5 = 15

{Understood friend Varrel. If this man is in collusion of this... plot, he will not want to long stay in our presence... I'm sure. I just know that there are magics that can hide one's motivation and devotion to the powers of good or evil. I've had such magics used on my behalf when trying to fool servants of evil from detecting my presence on Pathfinder Missions. If I recall correctly they are of the abjuration school the spell called undetectable alignment. There are also other spells that redirect divinations... but I can't recall their nature... they might be illusory. If he is under such a spell it may be telling to your skill in arcane lore...}

Thank you for the picture, Ashe: that's exactly what the female guards look like (indeed, that picture is in the AP!).

OK, Ashe makes a detour on the way into the central courtyard to pop into the Officers' Mess. Asking for Commander Ashan, he's directed to a sandy-haired fellow eating an early dinner. Explaining his errand, the Commander recognises the ring at once. It was stolen from him on the afternoon he collected it from the jeweller - "Some darn pickpocket!" - and he had had to buy another ring to plight his troth to Emmah... but his funds hadn't run to much and although she had accepted him she was clearly disappointed at the poor quality of his gift. He's overjoyed to have it back and curses that he's Night Watch commander this evening or he'd be off round to her house forthwith!

Eventually, Ashe gets away from him and rejoins Varrel in the passageway. There's a convenient moment when they are alone and Varrel can attend to his spellcasting unobserved before they head into the central courtyard and see both the lady guards and the physicians.

Right. We're now all in the courtyard with the middle-aged man in the black coat berating you for tardiness.

Most of the party stands looking around, more or less obviously. Nobody seems that concerned, as the central courtyard is quite spectacular and not normally open to the public so rubber-necking is common from first-time visitors.

"Ah," says the man in the dark coat and mask. "My apologies, Sir. I am indeed Dr. Davaulus, summoned by Her Majesty to attend to this pestilence that has erupted in her fine city. I had requested a Guard escort for my fellow doctors and myself, so that we might work in safety. The cloaks... confused me. I would appreciate any information that you might have that could aid us in our work."

He sounds plausible, but you all feel slightly uneasy as he speaks. There's something not quite right, but none of you can put your finger on it.

Ashe smiles coldly at the masked man.

"I'm sure we can accommodate you... at some point in our continuing investigations to a full disclosure of what we know. We do know that the plagues is being deliberately spread through the citizens and how it is transmitted. We also know the church of 'The Pallid Princess'-Urgathoa is involved and who the senior leader of their cult is... there is also another organization potentially involved... but we must consult with our Queen before we make assumptions. We do not wish to spread panic of course... but Her Royal highness must be informed of our findings. I must, in the sake of security, let her decide what should be revealed and to whom. Rest assured 'good' docter, we will find those responsible and bring them to justice. I mean no insult... but I have no clue as to the verification of who you and your cohorts are as you are all wearing masks."

Majenko at Ashe shoulder perks up his tail lashing eagerly behind him but at Ashe's back where the aggressive expression is only seen by the Mercenaries. But his wings stir at Ashe's shoulder the little house drake's tongue darting in and out scenting the potential foes.

Perception: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (3) + 6 = 9
Sense Motive: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (16) + 6 = 22
- The little dragon is also trying to read the doctor his men and the shield maidens. Specifically, familiar as ALL Korvosan house-drake/pseudo-dragons are with collecting shineys... he is looking for a distinctive bulge at the chests of coated and masked men with the doctor to see if they are potentially wearing holy symbols of Urgothoa like the one found on Rois Vindmel {the corpse from the Direption wreak} was wearing.

Ashe nods politely in difference to the Shield Maidens guarding the Queen's chambers, "Though I trust the well-handled security of 'Lady' Sabina Merrin and her honor guard of shield maids here... one cannot be too cautious with such evil plots stirring in the shadows. Will you wait for us to have our... brief audience with her majesty?"

Across the telepathic link to the party as a whole, {Yeah. There is something not right here... Varrel what magics do you detect present on all here. I'm trying to bait him... maybe he'll reveal something. I'm making as reasonable a request with all the right reasons to see how they will react.. or don't react. Though, the masks are really annoying me.. their really creepy, and my sword is itching to smite something wicked!}

Turning to the Shield Maidens Ashe makes a respectful courtly bow and asks, "Miladies, would you seek 'Lady' Sabina Merrin so we may arrange an audience with the queen so we may make our full report?"

{ooc: Again another round of the verbal sword-play! Again judging the reactions of all present}

Bluff: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (16) + 3 = 19
- Presenting a reasonable request that would make sense for our delay and desire to meet the Queen personally.
Sense Motive: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (18) + 5 = 23
- Reading the reactions of the Doctor and the shield maids to see if they reveal anything.
Perception: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (12) + 3 = 15
- looking for incriminating or subtle clues in the Doctor, his cronies or the shield maiden's - posture, dress or mannerisms 'do they look nervous'? Ashe is also watching the shield maidens mostly because they did not reply to his reasonable request to the see the Queen! We DO have urgent matters that the queen should 'reasonably' be informed of - unless, of course, someone is trying to keep that exact information from the Queen!

Diplomacy: 1d20 + 9 ⇒ (16) + 9 = 25
Kno {Nobility}: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (2) + 5 = 7
Pro {Courtesan}: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (14) + 5 = 19
- Turning on the charm... for the Shield Maidens!

Intimidate: Take 10! 10 + 6 = 16
- Putting on a subtle air of cool mistrust of the doctor... because of the masks he and his cohorts are wearing {pointedly Ashe is showing his disproval of the masks}... not actually trying to frighten the doctor... but it is a subtle scam Ashe is acting as if the masks disturb him... which is not too far off actually. As a knight there lack of decorum to not speak to him face-to-face offends him.. or at least Ashe is acting like it does, but he's too dignified to ask them to remove their masks... {also an act}. Ashe is trying to convey the doctor needs to earn our trust. Its all subtle manipulation. Hehe.. oh what a tangled web...! Perhaps the doctor may slip up in his attempt to gain our confidence and reveal something incriminating!

{OOC: hmmm.. just in case... as anyone can do this type of performance...}

Perform {Acting}: {untrained} 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (14) + 3 = 17

- Riposte and En-Garde!
...back at you megan! :)

I could Glitterdust the lot of them so we can take them down if it comes to it. Icabhod thinks.

{ Your play is also revealing ALOT Ashe. If this man is what we think he is, then he is a most Cunning rat. Don't trick a trickster, Ashe, he may be better at the game than you. Focus on the speaking to the queen, that SHOULD be our observed purpose. I will tell you if I detect anything.}

Do I 'see' anything Megan? Ashe's chat would have taken at least 3 rounds.

Doctor Davaulus listens to Ashe, then pushes his mask up onto his forehead revealing his face.

"Ah. Sorry... it must be a bit disconcerting talking to a blank face. Deliberate, you say? And connected to Our... um, the Urgathoan faith? Is it practiced here? Forgive me, I am not local."

Everyone notices a slight movement amongst the other physicians when Urgathoa is mentioned.

When the female guard is addressed, she responds "We are members of the Grey Maidens, a newly-formed body with the prime and sole purpose of protecting Her Majesty the Queen Ileosa, and the Lady Sabina Merrin is our Commander. I shall send at once to see if Her Majesty will see you, Sir Asherick."

She picks up a small silver handbell and rings it. A young page in the Queen's household livery comes running up and is sent off to enquire.

{ Your play is also revealing ALOT Ashe. If this man is what we think he is, then he is a most Cunning rat. Don't trick a trickster, Ashe, he may be better at the game than you. Focus on the speaking to the queen, that SHOULD be our observed purpose. I will tell you if I detect anything.}

{I know I'm playing a risky game Varrel... but the key is I have not mentioned Red Mantis at all nor will I. If what we were told is true... the Doctor is an Assassin, not a cultist of the Pallid princess... that is just his cover. Nor have I pointed at him being the 'potential' Field Director of said assassins which would set off all sort of warning bells.}

Ashe notes the man and straightens his posture in response to his unmasking as if in respect and appreciation.

"Indeed good docter... well-meet and thank you for meeting face-to-face. The worship of Urgathoa is not prohibited in Korvosa, there is a small shrine to the 'Pallid Princess' followers in 'The Pantheon of Many' - temple complex out of respect and placation to the Princess' mercy... but no large following. Some Korvosans pay homage to the goddess to placate her and ward away her disfavor. Likely the sect of the cult involved is not local but manipulating things from afar."

Bluff: {untrained} 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (18) + 3 = 21
Diplomacy: {non-korvosan} 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (6) + 7 = 13
Perform {Acting}: {untrained} 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (9) + 3 = 12
- Attempting to act like Ashe is more at ease now that his face is revealed being more diplomatic and friendly. Also the slight misdirection to point at a cult outside Korvosa manipulating things.
Detect Evil: As a Move Action for a instant 3rd scan on Davaulus specifically

At the stirring of his cohorts AND Devaulus' slip of 'our' at the mention of the Urgathoa faith, across the mental link {BANG! Got them... they are Urgathoans.. those vile villainous murderers!! Now I must play the genial noble whose pride has been satisfied... and know less than he intimates... more difficult... Oh how I'd love to smite these bastards RIGHT NOW!}

Bluff: {untrained} 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (15) + 3 = 18
Diplomacy: {non-korvosan} 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (9) + 7 = 16
Pro {Courtesan}: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (6) + 5 = 11
- To show NO Reaction to his cohort's stirring at the mention of the goddess or his verbal flub and misdirect with information we have already revealed to other official sources.. and that any mindful cleric acolyte could discover. No mention of the coins or of the enchantment or box cargo of the Direpton.

Ashe assumes a air of Noble congeniality with the doctor trying to mollify any growing suspicions he may have.

"As for the plague its self..we can only conjecture that it is deliberate... for simple 'diagnose disease', the low powered divine miracle, reveals that it is a modified version of 'Vorel's Phage'... a malady until perhaps yesterday I had never heard of. The goddess' revelation was somewhat cryptic but 'modified' would make one thing someone 'deliberately' changed it somehow.. it is spread by contact. No really a threat to the nobility who do not have to live in the squallor of the city .. but we must do what we can to keep the citizenry free from plague... I have advised burning the linen of the diseased daily to cut-down on casual contact. Hopefully that will contain its spread, at least among he poor."

Ashe will turn to the Shield Maiden to turn his face away from the doctor to hide any unintended reaction he might have focusing on smiling as charmingly and brightly as possible for the... Grey Maiden.

Bowing Deeply and courteously, "I thank you milady Grey Maiden. We shall be brief in our meeting with her royal majesty so we may get to escorting the good doctor to his destination... I'm sure he has much work to do in combating this plague."

Bluff: {untrained} 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (18) + 3 = 21
- To make no reaction to the 'grey maiden's' title, and further misdirection on the doctors activities which we know are no such thing.

There is a cold emotional content of regret in the telepathic sending, {'Grey Maidens'?... oh my. Touche', your highness... touche' and well-played! This is my fault I fear my friends... the 'Grey Eagle' has indeed stung the Queen's pride fiercely... and she has retaliated! She is forming her OWN loyal soldier core... not Korvosan Guard, Sable Company, or Hellknights... one that Only answers to her! Very shrewd and a poke at the Grey Eagle's slur in her face. I'm sorry my friends.. this is my doing... the Queen has realized to push her will she needs a loyal solider force and is starting to build one. That is why there is such low security in the castle... The Queen is building her army and surrounding herself with only loyal soldiers. This is Very Bad... and my ill-doing!}

[OOC: Grey Maidens? Did you make that up Megan or is it in the module? lol! That's a great story come back! Even doubly so for Ashe's reluctance to harm women! lols!]

Seems too soon your doing be Sir Asherick. Cepting mayhap name. Loyal not quickly finding, must needs time and planning.
Careful be. If truely loyal maidens be, killing us be without problems. None else observe.

Ashe replies across the mental link to Gronk, {... I really hope you are right Gronk... I... do not relish fighting women. But you are correct it seems this new force of loyal 'Grey Maidens' is taking time to gather.. there don't seem to be many of them yet! I.. hope I don't have to fight any of them.. I have taken a 'personal' vow to abstain from shedding the blood of the 'life bearers'... female blood.}

Even with the mask raised, Davaulus registers as 'neutral'... but there's something twitchy in the back of Ashe's mind about him, nevertheless.

The page comes back.

"Her Majesty will see the group now. She is most concerned and would hear their tidings," he pipes in a high-pitched voice.

The Grey Maiden says, "You will have to leave your weapons here. They will be kept safe until after your audience." She gestures towards a large chest just inside the door.

Ashe will Bow Respectfully to Dr. Davaulus, "It seems the Queen will see us.. we shall return with haste 'good' doctor .. I'm sure you are a busy man."

{Yeah... you're on the list murder!!}

Ashe does not lower his detect evil senses pretty sure that a Master Assassin would have multiple means to hide the stain of evil on his soul!

Perhaps Ashe pondered he was being biased based on unproven intel, but his gut told him this man was dirty as they come.

{Yeah... if you are involved and I can prove it - you'll get your's! I PROMISE!!}

Turning to the Grey Maidens Ashe nods without any hesitation and begins to unbuckle his weapon's belt with his <Dauntless Heart> Longsword, Shortsword-Alchemical Silver, and Warhammer. He makes an exaggerated careful display of reverently setting his weapons into the chest. Removing the shoulder sling with his penneted Royal Glaive-Guaisarme, held in his quiver with his Shortbow and arrows.

But... Ashe does not remove his Kapenia.. playing off the fact most just see his garish Varisian scarf as a blatant fashion 'eye-sore' and not realize its is a reinforced and bladed weapon concealed in its end tassels. He is letting the Grey Maidens see the obvious weapons in hopes they will miss the far less obvious weapon...

Bluff: {untrained} 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (15) + 3 = 18
Slight of Hand: {untrained} 1d20 + 1 + 4 ⇒ (10) + 1 + 4 = 15
* I know 'sleight of hand' cannot be performed untrained but the scarf adds a +4 to that skill to conceal the pockets in the scarf.. so perhaps the blades are equally concealed? Apply what penalties you deem fit Megan!

Again as an additional bit of misdirection while the Maidens are looking at the obvious weapons he is removing he says, "...My companions, I don't see the need for all of us to intrude upon the Queen presence as likely only a few of us will have pertinent intel to report to her that someone else will not cover anyways. Join me in my audience with the Queen or wait here as you deem fit."

Kno {Nobility}: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (7) + 5 = 12
- Here Ashe is drawing on his knowledge of Castle Korvosa Security procedures to propose a not unusual policy to minimize the number of potential threats to the queen's security. What is not obvious is that with some of the party here STILL armed and majenko with Ashe should something go wrong.. the armed members left behid could still be informed and respond with force if needed recovering the visiting parties weapons to come assist. Though 'honestly' Ashe does not think that will be necessary.. but to help some members who are VERY suspicious feel safer he is presenting it as a possibility. It is ALSO a distraction - something the Maidens have to ponder while he is concealing the fact he is still armed.

Then looking up to the Grey Maidens he asks, "..I assume it is fine if some of our number remain here and do not impinge upon the Queen's busy attentions or your need for security of her Highness' person?"

Diplomacy: {Korvosans} 1d20 + 9 ⇒ (15) + 9 = 24
Pro {Courtesan}: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (6) + 5 = 11
* Again peppering his requests with polite respect and deference to the Grey Maiden's authority... and laying on the charm! LoL!

Across the mental link Ashe says to the party, {I know you may be wary of this.. disarming issue so.. I'm trying to leave you all an out if you want to not be disarmed among these villains.. I understand your concern. I do however need Varrel or Ichabhod with an active detect magic spell to accompany me at the very least so any enchantments or influence upon the queen or her court may be detected. Still not sure 'completely' that the Queen is the villain here. I leave it to any of you to come with me or stay as you see fit... wish us luck and stay cool.. we're not here to fight!}

Ashe steps forward seemingly unarmed though he has attempted to cover his garish scarf with the fringe of his grey Korvosan guard cloak, "Now may those among us attending be lead to Queen Ileosa's presence to make our reports?"

EDIT: Didn't think about this before... but perhaps a Stealth roll would be appropriate, trying to hide his scarf?
Stealth: 'Not really trying too hard just making a casual attempt' Take 10! 10 + 1 - 5 = 6
Stealth: 'but if you'd prefer a actual roll' 1d20 + 1 - 5 ⇒ (5) + 1 - 5 = 1
- Meh! Let's just hope they are distracted by the obvious arsenal of weapons! lol!

Gronk has no problem disarming himself. He rarely resorts to wepaon use anyway.

Self be inclined join. Observe conversation will. Available for question will. Interfere will not.

Not really having the skills to observe anything unusual should she be introduced to the queen, Una opts to remain behind and listen to their report later.

{If gronk is going with you I will remain with Una. Have majenko try and keep us all in range. We will come if we are needed. Mind your words and be careful}

Ashe grimaces slightly and Majenko stirs transmitting to each member the repeated message, {Gronk do you have a running detect magic? Tactically if things go south for some unforeseeable reason ALL the divine healing is in one place, as well as ALL the Arcane power and knowledge! Not wise. Shakhan and Una can handle the fighting well enough with Ichabhod or you Varrel for magical support... if they have some healing available. But I would be entirely without some arcane skill with me. I am only an amateur at best with Arcane lore I may miss something you might notice. Unless Ichabod comes with me. I'm just pointing this out to everyone... your call Una.}

[OOC: By the way Megan... where is Ishani Dhatri - Cleric of Abadar, in all this?]