F Elf Rogue (Charlatan) 5
Apologies Fort: 1d20 + 1 ⇒ (14) + 1 = 15
Akiki shakes off the haziness in the water, and pushes herself off of the ship in order to get around behind the shark, her shiny new rapier out. Flanking with Thaven if she can Stab/w Flank: 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (5) + 8 = 13
F Elf Rogue (Charlatan) 5
Akiki flails around, trying to swim towards the other decks. She waves her hands at Burahl, though its hard to say what she means by such handwaving. Then she rolls her eyes, and points at the other half of the ship. Doesn't look like there's much here. Perception: 1d20 + 11 ⇒ (10) + 11 = 21
F Elf Rogue (Charlatan) 5
Akiki is not a water sort of elf. She frowns copiously, but does jump in when bidden. She flounders a bit at swimming down, but manages it with some flailing. She makes sure she trails close after Raijinn, so she can grab him if she starts drowning. The wings probably help.
F Elf Rogue (Charlatan) 5
Akiki sidles around the building curiously to check out the second window. This one is less likely to draw attention from any shop windows, at least. She will see if she can pry some boards off over there. You know. Quietly. Strength?: 1d20 + 2 ⇒ (3) + 2 = 5 With an annoyed grunt, she gives up on that endeavor. Foiled by a board? Hell no. Akiki is now more determined than ever to get in there. She'll slink around the perimeter looking for other likely ingresses with less obnoxious boards.
F Elf Rogue (Charlatan) 5
How about any windows or any other way into the other place behind the shop? Akiki wiggles her fingers a little and scowls. A boarded up place right next door? Suuuuure. There's no way they're making whatever it is they're making in the shop proper, so its a little convenient. The rogue may be mostly unmagical, but one did develop a sort of sixth sense for shenanigans after a while - especially when one was up to shenanigans oneself. She tried not to grin like an idiot - this was fun. Hanging out in the wilderness was good for her relationship with her sister, but Akiki's environment was an urban one ever since she was born, and she missed the intrigue and secrets and locked doors of the city. Pushing her excitability away for a moment, the elf poked about to find another way into the other door. Lookin' for a way in: 1d20 + 11 ⇒ (7) + 11 = 18
F Elf Rogue (Charlatan) 5
Akiki's nose twitches a bit. The woman has money. She won't be beggared by losing some gold ... Especially if she got it from selling fake plague cures. They need water breathing potions, and they won't be free. Besides, they're saving the city. Who wouldn't fund that if they could? Into her pouch it goes. Then Akiki takes care everything else is unmoved ... And slinks back outside, locking the door after herself. Rogue rule number 2, right after always going in the back door ... Take anything not nailed down. She listened at the back door of the shop a moment before trying that door.
F Elf Rogue (Charlatan) 5
Akiki grins at the door, wiggling her fingers and tucking the lockpicks away. She's still got it. Then she scoots to slink along inside. Stealth'n: 1d20 + 12 ⇒ (6) + 12 = 18 First she looks to see if anyone is home. If not, then she will rifle through the apartment carefully with the practiced ease of someone who's used to leaving no trace. Lookin': 1d20 + 11 ⇒ (8) + 11 = 19 She may not know what she is looking for, but she does know the usual places people hide their valuables or things they want to hide. Under the bed, behind the dresser. Secret drawers in a desk. That kind of thing.
F Elf Rogue (Charlatan) 5
Akiki stoops a moment to scratch at Cat's ears too. She always liked Cat - the animal was more or less as b*$*+y as the twitchy elf was. What's wasn't to like! Akiki grins at Goffred's suggestion. "I'm sure I could uhh ... liberate us some if I knew where they were sold." Knowledge Local: 1d20 + 11 ⇒ (1) + 11 = 12 Screw up her face though she might, Akiki can't remember ever going into a potion shop aside from Burahl's before. She certainly wasn't going to steal from him. "Not by a friend. I saw an interesting perfumerie apparently selling a cure to the plague, too. Considered investigating that, but thought I'd better meet up with you."
F Elf Rogue (Charlatan) 5
Akiki definitely waves goofily for a bit, before scampering towards the group. Raijinn and Goffred get a quick hug - the others she is a bit more reticent in hugging - she doesn't know most of them well. "Yes, I gather you do," Happy to see them as she may be, her face is serious, "I saw some of what is going on on my way here. Semelle is fine. I left her with the warriors - its a bleak place out there." She smiled then, a little smile about something maybe only she knows. "But I think she enjoys the people. They are quite ..." She thought about it a moment, "Refreshing. But this is my city. I missed it."
F Elf Rogue (Charlatan) 5
Akiki examines the line at Lavender's, slinking around the edges of the crowd. She pulled a piece of cloth over her face, not sure if that would help but not taking any chances. This was not good. Apparently she came back at a good time. And it was good that Semelle and the children were out of here. Thanking her lucky stars that they were, she made her way back to Zellara's place, sneaking along mostly to stay in practice than real fear of being caught, and trying to stay away from anyone, whether they're coughing or not. Zellara's is the only place she knows of that they used to congregate, so she'll start there.
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