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There didn't seem to be anything suspicious. People were merely reacting to how she had thought. That is until Marianne pointed out something amiss. She wordlessly nods and follows her towards the lady.
"It is remarkable at how much work the city was able to do here," Elizabela mused as she walked along the street. "Of course, there are parts that remain undone, but it's an impressive feat regardless." She too would take note of all the different sights and sounds of the festival, as much out of caution as it was out of mere curiosity.
Elizabela wordlessly nods and heads out with her crew on patrol with a neutral expression on her face. Once she was out, she decided to state her piece. "I wonder who might show up this time around?' the cleric mused. "After all, it wasn't that long ago that the Whispering Tyrant almost made his presence known here."
In the previous night, she stayed overnight at the local church of Naderi in case the elven woman decided to carry through with her suggestion for help. She would stay overnight whether she made it there or not. The next day, she was in full uniform and ready to tackle the day. She made more of a response to the duo who apparently had the same badge number(?). But regardless she stated her own as well.
Elizabela nods and decides to get some rest. It has been an eventful day for her and the parade hadn't even started yet! Her mind raced towards what else they could face as she finished her meal and headed for bed.
"It appears that the group was more in need of some time off the drink more than anything." She looked almost disappointed with how things were resolved. But that at least meant for a job well done. She would make note to see if the elf would indeed make a trip to the local church for consultation. It also meant that she could take a look at the man's broken nose to see if she could do anything about it.
Unfortunately, she only succeeded in changing the shape of the man's nose. "On the other hand, at least you won't have to worry about anything else breaking your nose," she replied nonchalantly.
"It seems like you just wanted to let out some steam, but you can't have that on other people's expense." She waited until the others had left the room.
"Ahh... a loss of a loved one. That's something I can help with." the cleric sat down next to the woman. "Loss can be difficult to handle at times, but I don't think your familiar or your friends here would want you to be sad for too long. Don't forget that memory, but cherish your time with him. With time, you will make new memories with those you love. If you leave here, I can take you to a group that may help you to handle such grief better than I can." Her voice is quiet, but she maintains an interest in listening to her grievances.
Elizabela grimaced when the halfling talked and got the expected response. "There's a massive breath between evil and drunkards. They may even agree to leave if we work things out." She decided to start things with the sobbing elven woman. "So what seems to have you down?" she asked inquisitively.
"Then we best be off then." Elizabela wordlessly follows suit, interested in seeing just what kind of trouble these adventurers have been causing.
Elizabela spends her time studying the people causing the chaos to see just what they have been doing. Seems like a diverse bunch, she thought. She then turned to reply to Marianne. "I can treat him, but that would take some time which would be needed with the adventurers. We may need more rapid healing later in case we can't convince the troublemakers to leave with words." She paused, then had a glint of a smile. "That would spice up things."
"It will take more than a little verbal lashing to unsettle me." Despite her aloof reply, she broughtbout a hand to shake. "You can call me Elizabela. I've been interested in detective work for much of my life. Perhaps I cab learn more from you in that department." Regrouping with the officers, she nodded in response. "As much as one can do with just one day left to prepare."
The captain felt like someone who was going through a great deal of stress to get through the festival. Yet something told her she was better off not noting that to him. Instead, she stood stoically before she excused herself with a silent salute. Once they had left the place, she gave the more muscular woman a glance. "The place apparently opened up for adventurers. Let's say we find such a foolhardy person and extract some information out of them."
Elizabela looked down at the diminutive creature before her, followed by looking up at the tree companion. "I assume you are new to the police force as well," she inquired with a faint smile. "Detective work is more my strength, but I'm fascinated about the kind of trouble we may discover. It's inevitable with how many people will be I nthe festival."
The two who arrived at the bench would find a thin girl of average height and curly black hair sitting down on one of the benches to herself. The clothing was a bit loose on her, but she paid no mind to that. Her eyes darted at her surroundings while her fingers lightly touched the surface to confirm her suspicions. Fresh, much like the station they will be working in. It was clear that everyone here had their work cut out for them with whatever may come their way. Yet all of that merely had her bring a small smile to her face. The only question now is who would be her new partners.
Personally,I think Naderi is the kind of deity that would have both Healing and Harmful fonts to match her duality of alignments. Also, if push comes to shove with a TPK I have a couple dozen idea for new characters. It's the most I've ever had for an AP.
Yeah, that may be a problem, but I seek to cover that with spells and feats.
Welcome to the party. Can't wait for us to start. To note, I'm moving to a new state starting tomorrow. It will be the same timezone, but my posting will be limited to when I have the chance to do so.
Is anyone else excited to get things started?
Okay, I finally got the profile up. Now I just need to transfer the profile. |