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sorry I wasn't always the most attentive player. I bit off a bit more than I could chew and life sucker punched me this year. it was fun!
Amelia runs around the others, drawing her Rapier before dashing in close to the brain dog and lunging for what seemed like a vital spot before skirting back away to safety.
well awright then, but jus' for the record I tried ta' let ye off easy. Amelia says before feigning a blush and darting behind Bhoors, disappearing from sight momentarily before snapping a dagger towards Mr. Sparkles the half-orc.
Amelia covers her mouth, pressing the cloth of the scarf tighter across it. She stays in the shadows behind the others, preferring to NOT attract the horrible creatures attention. As the creature walks past, she mutters. So, was that Davy Jones then? Before turning her attention to the half-orc. sooo, can't we just have our friend there and be on our way? She asks.
Amelia ducks out of sight before popping back up just as she shoots an arrow from her short bow through the opening. Aiming for the most injured goblin's eye when it shows up.
Amelia nods for marguez to go, before following after him. moving in, attacking, and using her bonus action to disengage from melee with it.
Oh aye sure, I'll take tha' lead, jus' long as ye payin' fer cleanin' tha' filth off. An' ye owe me drink or three as well for me trouble. She says with a muffled voice, as her scarf is covering her mouth and nose. She quietly walks ahead, keeping an eye out for anything strange.
Hey All, some things came up this past weekend that will likely keep a large portion of my attention for awhile. I will try to keep up a posting rate, but if I am away for a day please feel free to bot me in combats, I hopefully will find time to at least make a check-in post during RP spot but I cannot promise that. I apologize for any inconvenience in advance.
Are ye sure we have ta' go down there? I've seen, an' smelled, me fair share O' s@@%e, but this is goin' a bit too far, and literal for me tastes. Amelia glances down to their imminent destination.
Amelia looks to Reu agast. Whatcha mean ya don't wanna talk while ye workin'? What do they do ta' keep 'emselves sane then? I'd be bored off me rocker ifn' I couldn't have nary a chat over half the day! Amelia pipes up again as they leave the presence of the local "law enforcement"
Amelia sighs. Alright, but ifn' it goes bad, don't ye look ta' me.
Amelia thinks back to all her encounters with "law enforcement" are ye sure? I can slip away real easy like if ye got any doubt whatsoever. She clearly isn't convinced, but doesn't leave yet either.
technically we did break an' enter without so much as a peep ta' the guard, might be best ifn' we act like we were ne'er here. Amelia goes to slink off into the shadows, and out of the building unless stopped.
well maybe, ifn ye our guy, I don't remember tha' name ta' be honest, but someone was right worried bout the guys disappearance
Amelia turns to the others.
sniffing the air, Amelia moves to the stairs and after everyone has gathered, will open the Hidden area's trap door.
Amelia will cautiously bring attention to the staircase to the others amwhile moving close to inspect it.
pst, hey guys, I think someone is here, possibly a captive, but lets take care for a trap.
Can you not "take 10" on it?
Hey sorry, new to 5e and the like, what does one use those numbers for?
Amelia pops up from behind a crate and fires at the back of one of the fleeing Kenku.
Amelia snickers at the kenku as they run past, and takes the chance to poke one right up the arse.
if AoO did not down the Kenku:
If the kenku does not go down she tuts and tosses a knife at him.
If AoO did down the Kenku: if he does go down from the AoO, amelia will hide before barely poking out from cover pulling out a dagger and tossing it at the kenku who drew the bow and ducking back down behind the crate.
Amelia smiles as she pulls out her tools and quickly gets to work po popping open the lock and melting into the shadows quickly after
Amelia whispers to the others once they regroup. If ye lot want, I bet I can easily slip us in through that there small door. or if ye want, maybe tha' windo', either way, shan't be too much a problem fer me I'd wager. Or, ifn' ye think it would be better, we could a uh.. whats it called, a.. uhhhh. Amelia looks down in thought for a few seconds before speaking in a normal volumed voice, A diversion! thats tha' word! She curses at her minor slip up, Any way, we could have a couple O' us sneak in, an' anotha' couple distract some O' the folk at the front. Though, that's hopin' they don't randomly try nothin' on some lost folk lookin' for directions. She looks to the others for their thoughts.
Amelia will be on her toes, but seems nonchalant
well that's good. Honestly I ain't against a bit O action ifin' it comes to it. An' ifin' we gotta deal with them sorts then that hazard pay can come inta' the deal fer us.
Will be busy this week, will try to get a post up tonight sometime though.
a lords son? Did ye happen to catch his name? Sounds like quite the customer! Do you think anyone would be crazy enough ta' mess with the son of a nobleman? amelia acts shocked and awed.
oh dear, how often ya get those occurrences? Nothing too bad happens to folk I hope. she says
Oh, just an Ale if ye would, also hows workin' 'ere been for ya? Not too much trouble round' 'ere I hope?
Hah! I'm startin' ta' like you more half-elf. Bhoors was it? She chuckles as she bounces along.
Amelia shrugs. if you want to go, suit yourself, but I've nary the time or tha spare gold ta be in there, whether I'd like it or not.. more apt because I would like it. Don't ye worry, I'll stay out o' trouble... Mostly. And she starts heading for the tavern.
Uh, guys? dontcha' think we should least go ta the tavern first? She holds up a hand for but a moment but quickly drops it and sighs. Looking up to bhoors she speaks up again. Aye, so it seems. A trip at sea would hopefully take this outa them, time an' place for most things. Well, what say we go on ahead? They kno' where ta' go when they are done. Besides, if we don't find anything we may be able to sneak in a couple O' drinks for they get there. She gives a smile as she finishes her thought.
Amelia shrugs. Suppose' ye summ'd it up 'bout right. Just ta' be clear. I won't be sticking my own neck too far out for any of ya lot. Nothin' personal ya kno'. Just gotta keep an eye out for yerself in this town. No one else really well do ya the favor o' doin' it for ya. as she talks she twirls her hat on the end of her finger before tossing it up to have it land on her head. In a slightly more down-trodden voice she adds. Well, not anymore anyways. At Reu's little demonstration Amelia lets out a chuckle. Oh I don't kno'. All it needs is a bit of paint and color and ye could almost mistake it for the real thing I'd say. She says as she leans down to pick up the contraption to give it a thorough look over. How did ye manage to make it both move an' make the sounds in such a small item? More Magic?
Amelia finishes her mug off before giving a smile. Jobs a job, I'll be happy to help ya find your friend, 'owever, on a couple otha' conditions. First, we get half up front, an the otha' half once we find 'em, an ifin' things turn out to be more dangerous than ye or we thought then ye gotta give us a small bonus fer hazard pay. Not that I'm ta' be thinkin' ye will 'ave ta.
Amelia pulls out one of her daggers and throws it at the troll.
Amelia uses the troll being distracted by climbing to let off another arrow.
No! Ye get back down there ye hear! Or there'll be more Stirges on ye than there be fish in the sea! She shouts at the troll before moving away from the edge of the well
sorry all, dealing with a hurricane right after midterms, so I've been away a bit. Not sure if I will have access to post over the weekend, depending on how bad the damage is.
Amelia hops onto the lip of the well with her shortbow in hand, trying to stay relatively stealthy and out of the trolls view and fires off an arrow at the troll as she shouts. Get back down there ye hear! Go on ye oversized goblin!
Aye, but ye normally aren't pullin' em up! she shouts back while keeping out of the way of the stirges. I reckon these bugs are ta' full o' troll blood ta' be much of a botha to us.
Amelia jumps off the lip as the troll clambers up. Instinctively Drawing her Rapier. But before she leaps down and readies a strike, she takes a moment to try and better understand the situation. Bloody 'ell! What's all this then? Durnan! ye be raisin' trolls in yer well again?
Why's he climbing the thing? Amelia asks a loud curiosity gets the better of her and she hops over to take a look down it.
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