One Way Out (Inactive)

Game Master Signore di Fortuna

The elf brings Eleanor a yellowish-green looking drink that smells citrus-y. "It's called a De-Greaser, but I swear you'll live through it."

"Thanks." She says taking the drink from the elf.

"You only love once." Eleanor hesitates for a moment before drinking the liquid.

Eleanor feels her senses heighten for a moment as she drinks the cocktail.

Looking at the Elf Rosa asks, "Do you have any fish dishes tonight?"

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"Fish?" the elf replies. "Let me check in the back. Fish usually goes quick around here."

"I don't think I've seen a real fish." Eleanor says as she sips on her drink.

She chuckles, "I think that's why I want it so bad....but, it's okay if they don't. Ill just get something else."

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"If you have any fresh fruit, I'd like some." Eleanor asks the waitress.

"The stuff we got in Lohne was always preserved and gross." she says with a face full of disgust.

Stupid Alias. grr.

The elf comes back with a bloody steak with roasted potatoes for Amara, a garlic butter roasted fish with asparagus for Rosa and a plate of fresh oranges, grapes and apples for Eleanor. "Anything else?"

"Surprise me? I can't really think right now..sorry." Vi says apologetically.

The elf smiles. "I'll try to bring you something special."

The elf returns a moment later with a large, three-scoop hot fudge sundae for Vi. "I know it's not food...but I can't think of anyone who doesn't like a good sundae."

She offers a smile to the rogue.

Awweee

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Vi lights up, a genuinely happy smile on her face as she thanks the elf waitress.

"My name's Emily, by the way," the elf says, as if she is pleased with perking Vi up. "I know...not elven sounding. Meh, stupid learning center. It really is nice to meet you all."

You hear some grumbling from an orc standing behind the bar. "Ah, sorry, gotta go."

"I hope more of the people we meet are like Emily and Kaplan." Vi says happily digging into her sundae

Nye orders the fish - raised as a fisherman he is always ready to test the waters so to speak. And speaking of testing the waters, Nye will partake only of water for beverages.

Perception: 1d20 + 1 ⇒ (3) + 1 = 4 to see anything extraordinary about the leaving orc or the circumstances of its departure

Nye is interested to note Emily is also from a, if not the learning centre, but doesn't probe further.

"I agree Vi. Finding islands of friendliness in this treacherous reef will help make it much more navigable."

Emily brings Nye's requested meal out to him, an extra half filet of fish for him. "Thought I'd finish that up."

Wow, I can roll as high as 3 now. Lucky 3 for my 3rd roll.

"Thanks Emily!" Nye attacks the fish with gusto. Is it any good?

A little dry but quite good.

The elf gives Nye one of her already patented smiles. "You're quite welcome and polite too!"

"Thanks Emily, its pretty tasty"

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"I'll have a steak as well just not as bloody please." Alton took drink of his ale enjoying the warm and cold feeling it made as it went down his throat.

The elf comes back with a bloody steak with roasted potatoes for Amara, a garlic butter roasted fish with asparagus for Rosa and a plate of fresh oranges, grapes and apples for Eleanor. "Anything else?"

Digging in, Amara cuts the steak with a single claw instead of a knife, proving claws have out of combat uses. Woohoo! as she savors each bite.

"My name's Emily, by the way," the elf says, as if she is pleased with perking Vi up. "I know...not elven sounding. Meh, stupid learning center. It really is nice to meet you all."

You hear some grumbling from an orc standing behind the bar. "Ah, sorry, gotta go."

Amara looks over at the grumbling of mr. grumplstiltskin.

Perception: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (13) + 6 = 19

When Emily comes back.

"This is delicious! Lohne never had anything like this."

"I'll have a steak as well just not as bloody please." Alton took drink of his ale enjoying the warm and cold feeling it made as it went down his throat.

"It's better bloody." Amara says between mouthfuls of food.

"I said a little less, there will still be blood. And m'lady Emily is still a beautiful name for a beautiful woman." Alton took another drink still enjoying the sensation it gave him.

Eleanor laughs. "Making friends already Alton?"

Rosa laughs, "Does he ever go anywhere without making one?"

"I was making friends at the door, because tonight I feel like I'm on top of the world." Alton threw his hands in the air satisfied and excited for the rest of the night.

She nods while enjoying the wonderful food, "Yes of course....it's a wonderful feeling to be finally away from that dismal place and here enjoying good food with good friends." She smiles warmly at all her friends around the table.

"Then I propose a toast." Alton stands on his stool and lifts his cup high. "To the five greatest friends I have and the five greatest friends I will hold. May we be prosperous, courageous, and happy no matter what tomorrow holds. May are glasses always be full and may we have someone to stay the cold in our beds each night. For tomorrow we may die but tonight we will live."

I feel good about that one.

Awwweeee.....that's soooo sweet.

With moisture in her eyes, Rosa lifts her glass as well to the proposed toast. "Well said Alton, well said. To us and the hope for a better future for all of those that come after us."

"To building that future with our own two hands." Eleanor says with a raised glass.

"Yes. What everyone said!" she says while raising her glass.

"May the city remeber our names." Vi chimes in raising her glass.

Amara figures that the grumpy orc is Emily's boss.

Emily brings Alton's medium-rare steak to him and smiles as you all toast. "At least, you have each other. When I came on the train, I was by myself."

Emily picks up a glass. "To you! For making me smile and for giving me the chance to make you all smile."

Once everyone is done, Rosa has Emily come back over to the table. "So, how much do we owe ya?"

Emily thinks for a moment. "Ten gold will do it."

Reaching inside her pouch, Rosa pulls out twelve gold and hands it to Emily. "There ya go....keep the extra, for being so sweet."

Emily's eyes open wide. "Th...thank you!"

"You were amazing and you made me feel better...thank you." Vi says with a smile.

She smiles, "Just keep up that positive attitude you have and there won't be anything you can't do. Things will get better...look, you've met us now...so things are already looking up, right?"

Emily laughs. "You really made my evening."

She gives a wink to Alton, but says nothing more.

"That was fun. And tasty too." she says while looking down at her empty plate.

The crowd at the theater seems to have thinned out a bit while you ate. Unfortunately, it also looks like four toughs have decided to start harassing patrons. They are dressed in dirty leather armor, sporting tattoos along their arms and faces.

Amara watches intensely as the dirty people make trouble for the other patrons. She keeps an eye on them should they come over to the party's table.

In what way are they harassing the patrons?

Shoving and yelling mostly, at this point.

Nye drinks nothing but water, but joins in the toast whole-heartedly.
Upon spying the toughs Aneirin seems to become strangely affected. Perhaps it's the support of his friends, or the fact he is armed. He watches them very, very carefully, fingers flexing in his gauntlet.

He juts his chin toward them.
"Out for some fun I see."

Perception: 1d20 + 1 ⇒ (19) + 1 = 20 (do they share the same tattoos/group insignia?)

Take 10 on Knowledge local (Oldenburg) for significance of thier tattoos=17

Vivian is quiet as she watches the men.

Nye and Vi (heh) are pretty sure they belong to a gang.