GM Derek wrote:
”Please, sir,” the guardsman says to Dr. Remulac, ”if you would leave your companions here. Lady Heidmarch has recently had the floors cleaned.” He gestures to a set of water bowls, freshly filled, setting upon the Manor’s patio.
"Why of course. Girls, plotz." Both dogs sit and recline. Handle Animal check tapped.
The Doctor follows the rest of the group inside and shakes the Venture-Captain's hand.
"Venture-Captain, thank you for your hospitality. I agree with my companions; identification of any threats or secondary goals would be helpful while we run errands. Furthermore, what would be your wish for how we handle evidence of infiltration should we encounter them? Would you prefer we merely observe and report or take action to apprehend the perpetrators? Do you have any standing orders for us while we are on rotation here? Lastly, in what ways do you think we can make a name for ourselves as Pathfinders while here? Where might that potential lay?"
"I apologize if I ask too many questions, it's just I appreciate your guidance and I'm afraid it may be part of my nature."
The Doctor sports a self-deprecating smile and bows shallowly.
