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![]() "Let me tell you a story." Oriana interrupts the conversation. "I could stand here with 20 battle hardened Gray Maidens. Not such commoners in armor like you brought here. But I wasn't there to call of the fight against that small man here. And now all that is left of my platoon is Helanda. Because she wasn't there for the fight." "I have no doubt that the City Guard will manage to keep the upper hand finally. But right now you have the choice if you want Abomentolor as an ally or an enemy. Choose wisely because the wrong decision comes at a high price. I had to shovel 19 graves because of such a wrong decision." she tells with a dead serious face without the slightest sign of an emotion. Intimidate: 1d20 + 15 ⇒ (16) + 15 = 31 ![]()
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Oriana leaves the ship a bit too late. The others are all gone already. Great. Now we have to search them. she thinks. But at least she has some money with her and so she decides to search later. Can't that hard to find a Pathfinder Venture Captain. "Lets grab a bite." she says to Helanda and searches for a nice tavern that is already open in the morning hours. Or not yet closed. She finds one in the docks that is to her liking and orders the best meal on the menu and a mug of beer for her and Helanda. One meaty stew and two beer later they leave and Oriana asks some random guy where to find the Pathfinders in this city. His unwillingness to stop and tell is helped with Oriana's unchallenged charming personality. He then told the general direction and was glad to be allowed to move on then. But he smelled strong and might have needed a fresh pair of pants. Oriana walks over the Bazar of Sails and up the large ramp to the upper part of town. They enjoy the walk through town and after asking a few more people to point them to the Heidmarch residence they finally arrive at the manor. She approaches the house and knocks. ![]()
![]() Oriana takes a step back quite impressed by this little gomes presence. "Alright." she replies and swallows visibly. Straightening out and regaining her composure she adds "I'll do that until something better from Mrs. Heidmarch comes up. But I want ALL my gear back." She looks at her sword in Tauriell's hands.
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