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The group opt to split as they get to an inn located right near the staging area of caravans. The Moving Target is a large busy place, with numerous people coming and going. It seems to hold at least thirty rooms on three floors, and your meager means could only get you a room on the ground floor for 5 silver per person per night (count Tikka).
Vrykkas
You easily find information from the priest at the staging area. The Saint Vol Basilica is the highest "tooth" and can easily be found and reached through the main large "arteries" of the city.
Finding it seems to be the easy part, as it seems only a low-level clerk is available to see you. The small husk of an old man peers at you from behind a massive mahogany desk lit by an eternal flame of livid greenish white light. With obvious lack of care, he ponders with not a hint of respect: "Mmh?"
Viyko and Estelle
Viyko and Estelle's cooperation bore fruits as they got a lead after only five hours of research and small bribes (remove 5 sp each): There is indeed an hobgoblin run outfit of mercenaries located in The Shroud. They are rumored to be the tough and nasty type, to charge a lot and to specialize in the brutal and the bloody. You manage to get the name of a contact, an elven bar owner named Kolenius, with the bar's name: Kolenius'. The ward is about an hour walk from the inn.
Lethe
Lethe, after two hours, gets lucky and stumbles upon a student of Stealmaster Teledoas. He guides you to the shop of his master, a small but impeccably clean small yard located on the other side of Atur. The Stealmaster is a large fellow with arms like tree trunks and a heavy Karrn beard, showing the first signs of grey through its blackness, under a bald head on which sits an unshaped brown leathercap.
The Stealmaster receives the axe, handling it with great respect. He unfolds a pebble producing a very bright light and sits a pair of spectacles on his nose, inspecting the blade at different angles. He removes his spectacles after about five minutes and exhales in despair: "It's a good blade... You should probably just buy a new one. It'll be cheaper..."

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Vrykkas
The old man deflates somehow, leaving slowly his desk: "Very well..." He gets through the door behind his desk and you can hear him mention, in a frail but fiercely bored voice, to someone in another room: "Some provincial cleric wishes to report to you, Lord. Seems important." After a moment, he turns back to you: "Lord Kraal will receive you now..."

Lethe |

Lethe
The Stealmaster is not telling everything about the blade. He seems to be judging your character. "I see... May I ask what value it has, and how you came upon it?"
"It was my fathers....It's all I really have left of my parents so any other blade is pretty much worthless in comparison to it."

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Vrykkas nods his head, once more impassive. He walks through the door and lowers his eyes. "The Blood is the Way. I am Vrykkas, sometimes called the Pale. I have come from afar to visit the city and I would like to pay my respects as befits a follower of the Blood."
The name Kraal should ring a bell...

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Lethe
"Your father's blade... He served in the war? This looks like a blade made by Stealmaster Dordegnus. He worked closely with the army back then, making weapons for officers. Nice work! I can polish it and rebuild its edge for you, but you have to leave it with me for three days. Ash steal is tricky, but it will get back its uncanny sharpness with the right treatment. It will be 50 crowns. half now."

Viyko Kharde |

Viyko bids his hireling farewell, then says, "How would you feel about joining a mercenary company? We've business to tend to with them in a day or two, depending on when they can see us."
Bluff, if you think my half-truth requires it: 1d20 + 1 ⇒ (5) + 1 = 6 (plausible, and he wants to start his career...)
Diplomacy to Gather Info (aid another to Estelle if possible): 1d20 - 1 ⇒ (14) - 1 = 13
"Estelle, we should tell the others."
Are there any alms houses/hostels around, or places Viyko could squat (rooftops, staircases, trees, etc.)?

Viyko Kharde |

Stealth: 1d20 + 10 ⇒ (5) + 10 = 15 (+2 if Ivan can aid another)
Ivan crawls around Viyko's potential hiding spots and looks for holes and gaps that people may notice him through.
Aid anotherStealth: 1d20 + 28 ⇒ (13) + 28 = 41, or Perception: 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (10) + 8 = 18

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I've had a look at Ivan. Tiny size means a reach of 0. Therefore he can't Flank or Aid Another easily unless he moves in the square.
"The process of making a vermin into a familiar grants it an Intelligence score and removes the mindless trait." That means it isn't immune to mind-affecting effect.
Viyko has found a good place to sleep in a narrow alley, on the rooftop of a small shed beside a house. He could probably spend the night there if he wanted. Knowledge (local) to get a feeling if it's likely to be checked by the Watch.
Estelle tags along for now.
Lethe makes her way back to the inn and joins with the others. The rooms are a nice change to the sleeping rolls of the least few nights.
Ayla discovers with delight that the inn location is perfect to accommodate with her companion, although they do charge extra for it (2 sp instead of 1)...
Vrykkas
Vrykkas enters an old musty office with lavish decorations of gold, silver, red and green. A large desk sits at the center, framed by gigantic shelves holding tomes of forgotten knowledge or boring regulations on ceremonies...
A big man in his fifties, wearing only a thin crown of hair under a small red satin cap looks at you. His eyes look tired and his cheeks are flushed from either anger or wine. "Thank you for your respects Vrykkas the Pale. The Blood is the Way... Will that be all?"

Viyko Kharde |

Knowledge (local): 1d20 + 10 ⇒ (9) + 10 = 19 As a drifter, beds, furnishings, civilized accoutrements, crowds of people sitting idly/mindlessly working or shopping, and the like make Viyko very uncomfortable. He actually prefers sleeping in caravans, in hammocks and tents, in caves, on rooftops, under bridges, and the like. Makes him feel safe and free.

Vrykkas the Pale |

Vrykkas
Vrykkas enters an old musty office with lavish decorations of gold, silver, red and green. A large desk sits at the center, framed by gigantic shelves holding tomes of forgotten knowledge or boring regulations on ceremonies...A big man in his fifties, wearing only a thin crown of hair under a small red satin cap looks at you. His eyes look tired and his cheeks are flushed from either anger or wine. "Thank you for your respects Vrykkas the Pale. The Blood is the Way... Will that be all?"
"Indeed, my lord. I simply wished to make my presence known and provide the respect due your eminence. If I may serve the Blood, I shall be available."

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Viyko
Viyko is confident he's find a place for the night that the watch probably won't visit. He and Estelle head back to the inn.
Vrykkas
The round man looks annoyed: "Very well. Leave where I can find you with the clerk... May the Way find you." You then are accompanied back to the entrance, from which you easily find your way back.
All of you are now back together at the inn.

Viyko Kharde |

While looking around for info, Viyko keeps scanning alleys, warehouses, rooftops, stairs and the like. If Estelle asks, he comments, "I've never been much for the trappings of civilized folk. The forgotten and overlooked corners of their world hold a certain magic and peace, though, which I find appealing." Eventually Viyko spies an out-of the way rooftop that is shielded from the view of passersby, and protected from the elements not far from the party's inn. "If you should need my aid tonight, Estelle, I'll be bedding here. I might actually have pleasant dreams for a change." With the last comment, Viyko's gaze wanders a bit and he remains relatively distant until they reach the inn.
Viyko informs the party the party of what he and Estelle found out.

Ayla |

Tika pretty much hits the pillows the moment they arrive at the Inn. Lethe meanwhile waits for the others to come back "So how did things go?." She asks once they are all back together.
"Good! This place let Hammertail stay in stable!" Ayla says between bites of food, gestures to the seat next to her.
So how much was it again for Ayla and Hammertail to stay the night?

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5 sp per person, 2 sp for Hammertail.
The group sits at a nearby house of Ale and gets a chance to discuss everyone's findings.
I'll leave some time for you to discuss. Give me a sign if you want me to move on.

Estelle LaGrange |

While looking around for info, Viyko keeps scanning alleys, warehouses, rooftops, stairs and the like. If Estelle asks, he comments, "I've never been much for the trappings of civilized folk. The forgotten and overlooked corners of their world hold a certain magic and peace, though, which I find appealing." Eventually Viyko spies an out-of the way rooftop that is shielded from the view of passersby, and protected from the elements not far from the party's inn. "If you should need my aid tonight, Estelle, I'll be bedding here. I might actually have pleasant dreams for a change." With the last comment, Viyko's gaze wanders a bit and he remains relatively distant until they reach the inn.
Viyko informs the party the party of what he and Estelle found out.
"Boy you're a strange cat". "Rather stay out here than a nice comfortable bed in an inn...still to each his own.". "I thought I might sing a few tunes tonight, and maybe earn enough for my keep without having to come out of pocket".
At some appropriate time during the evening...probably after dinner, Estelle will take stage in the inn, and belt out a few old fashion Varisian drinking songs. 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (17) + 6 = 23 Perform: Singing.

Viyko Kharde |

Viyko and Estelle
Viyko and Estelle's cooperation bore fruits as they got a lead after only five hours of research and small bribes (remove 5 sp each): There is indeed an hobgoblin run outfit of mercenaries located in The Shroud. They are rumored to be the tough and nasty type, to charge a lot and to specialize in the brutal and the bloody. You manage to get the name of a contact, an elven bar owner named Kolenius, with the bar's name: Kolenius'. The ward is about an hour walk from the inn.
Viyko confers with Estelle before speaking to the group to see if she has anything to add.

Viyko Kharde |

"Well, Lethe," Viyko smiles, "if the watch finds my sleeping place, you can get me a cheap room in an inn's common somewhere."
Viyko looks to the group. "Estelle and I have a lead on the bugbear. The contact for the mercenary company is an elf, about an hour's walk from here. Lethe, do you have a suitable backup to your axe for the next few days?"

Lethe |

"Well, Lethe," Viyko smiles, "if the watch finds my sleeping place, you can get me a cheap room in an inn's common somewhere."
Viyko looks to the group. "Estelle and I have a lead on the bugbear. The contact for the mercenary company is an elf, about an hour's walk from here. Lethe, do you have a suitable backup to your axe for the next few days?"
"Not really... I guess I could buy one in the morning though."

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The group meets in the morning and eats lightly, then proceeds to find the bar located in The Shroud. It takes them a few hours to find the axe and the place.
The Shroud is by far the poorest neighbourhood of Atur. Stricken folks from all races can be seen wandering the streets, running an economy that can only be parallel to the city's regulations.
They pass a 'recruiting' team of Blood's priest, eagerly buying dead or dying people to put on their cart.
The Watch's presence is not felt and you feel exposed...
Finally, the bottom of a small alley produces Kolenius'. It is a one story building locked between two higher ones, with a slanted wood roof, a single small and dirty window and a single low door. The door is open and you hear whistling inside. Estelle recognizes a classic Karrn warsong, but sung joyfully.

Viyko Kharde |

"Well, aside from hiring our own help, we're on our own and with limited funds. If we bust everyone's heads together, then what? If we go under the pretext of looking for work, then what? How long before we could get actual information, and the merc boss we're looking for?"

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As much as Lethe can be convincing, the consensus seems to be to pass for mercs looking for work and having heard of your quarry's reputation. You do,look like mercs looking for work, so it won't be a stretch. Furthermore, the snot beating could happen regardless...
You stand in front of Kolenius'. Whistling can be heard inside...

Viyko Kharde |

"It would be absurd for them to have every operative given our description, when they were confident that their agents could dispatch us. They would have to be privy to our successful escape in Segelios and get back to Atur before we did. If they are capable of that then we best leave town, as we are as good as dead."