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"Ah, Umberto it seems I have to leave gifts to two gods now, Calistra whose priests have helped me in the past, and now Cayden to fill my belly with good ale and companionship of the tankard. My thanks to you all, without your help and our combined strengths this could have ended badly." he wipes his mouth, "I wish you all luck and hope our paths cross again and we will triumph together once more." he swigs his ale, the brown liquid trickling down his chin, a wide smile on his face.
Natty wipes away the flesh and blood from the metal object around Xojject’s neck and is just about to put it in his pocket, when Idruzi's voice booms across the hallway. He hold the object in front of his eyes, gives a sigh and look of sadness and loss as he says, "I suppose you mean this." Holding the gorget high up, in view of everyone, especially Idruzi. "I guess we'll be taking this back then" and shrugs his shoulders.
Natty scans the room for anything interesting that the owners forgot to clear up correctly and for a spot for incriminating evidence either found or to be placed. "If it could be found here in the house by those who maintain justice and order here, if would make compelling evidence for wrongdoing."
"That's the servants freed from their master, room searched, time to see what's in the bedrooms." Natty says smiling. He leads the group up the stairway {#3}, confident in his ability to react to any danger.
"Oh yeah, talk to the little blighters, me with my wonderful way with people. I don't think so. Idruzi, you got any words for these little fighters." He smiles, "Mind you they got a way with the sudden appearance, I'm quite taken how clever they've been, whatever creature they are. Perhaps I could cook for them, give them a nice meal, if only I knew what they liked to eat. Perhaps we could ask them if they need any help or can give us some help, over a few morsels."
"Hey guys look at this.... looks like helping those servants at the ball has paid dividends..." He shows the rest of those gathered a note, "Strangers, your help has been invaluable to saving the azers." as he picks up and shows several potions and elixirs, "A elixir of hiding, a potion of cure moderate wounds, a potion of invisibility and a scroll of heroism. Well I guess you'll all be queueing up for them." he smiles as his hands move quickly putting them down.
if you made it...: Natty slips the second potion of cure mod into his pocket.
Whilst the other look at the rooms, Natty checks out the downed enemy for anything interesting the can be found. I mean, you never know what you might find on a defeated enemy, even if I did little to bring him down. Might even have a useful document or two, you never know til you look.
He then looks over the closed doors looking for any magical or clockwork mechanisms that might be problematic.
Natty mutters under his breath, this is certainly the hardest lock he'd come across, the curses get louder until a sour looking Natty come to the edge and climbs down from balcony, "That lock is jammed shut, the door just won't budge. Might as well make our way round to the front now, might be a lucky door that one."
Natty looks to finds some shadows that can hide his approach and gain entry into the building through the double doors on the terrace. "Glad we have tried to free those guys, never did like the idea of slaves. Now about those doors, you guys stay back and let me take a peek. Don't want to arouse any sleepers with the sounds of your heavy clogs." Natty climbs onto the terrace and gives the door the once over, before attempting to open the door, providing everything seems safe enough to continue. Opening th door just a small way to peek inside, before beckoning the rest if the crew if all seems clear.
Natty continues.. in a strong voice ... Ignan:
"You lot... come over here, we shall take you outside for your punishment!!" Natty smiles at the Azers, and beckons them over. He turns to Taman and winks at the barbarian, then says over loudly "Flourish your weapon that you can put the fear of the gods into those slaves! They have upset the lady, she requires we punish them." Ignan:
"I will tidy the mess they made. Great lady." He goes over to pick up all the metal paper.
Natty pokes his head from around the back... Ignan:
Umm, sorry, it´s kind of new this firey talk, but if you give us a minute, I can translate you words. Please you don´t have to call on the guards, just give me a minute to let my friends understand the words you speak. he bares his hands open in a submissive gesture and bows to the woman.
Natty doubts he will have much more knowledge of the City of Brass than the rest of the crew, but sups a drink and as he scratches his head, before open his mouth. Hesitating he looks at the others and coughs, "Where is Morok, my brother..... Who will play bones as well as him amongst you. Oh well I suppose that makes this a serious mission huh!!" "Well it's nice to know we still have CC's blessings to keep our lips wet and our shouts joyous. Even if we have to take a dog along with us,..... and his wolf." laughs Natty as he slaps Dresden on the back. "Don't take it bad, Natty hear has been the but of many humanoids jokes, somehow they don't seem to fully trust some of the wilder souls. But we can be friends and sup well. Gonna have to drink to keep cool in that City of Brass if you ask me...." "Oooh another half breed, well met Zeigan, a friend of my brethren is a friend of mine, even a straight laced one. Take a drink with me! Let's hope Morok enjoys the stuffed exhibits in the museum." Natty sneezes into his tankard, looks quizzically inside the mug, before continuing to drink and raising his drink to all.
It my birthday this weekend and I'm going off to the in-laws and the outlaws for a weekend packed with food and drink. At least that's what they have promised me. I will be back sometime on Monday, so Natty will do all good skills stuff that he can do. I will up his level to 6 over the weekend when I have time. Natty will mostly do dual sap fighting with precision, if I can take sap master or something like that. Otherwise just use his 5th level stuff ... assume he will be looking for traps and disabling them, going quietly stealthing around like a good rogue should. Will add a gamepost now before I go.
Natty takes a drink and upon noticing the shackles starts a conversation with the servant. "What you mean his Lordship keeps you as prisoners here unable to be free. Now that ain't right, I mean you deserve more than that. Look I can help, perhaps I can make it easier for you to walk around, you know without those hindrances. Is there somewhere on your route to the kitchen, that might provide a bit of quiet, out of sight. If I help you and your friends perhaps you might help us." As the distraction grows, Natty slips into the shadows and starts to remove help some of the slaves from their shackles.
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