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Saffron smiles to her, "That should not be a problem, I am always willing to be called upon."
Looking over to Gambril, she leans in and whispers, "We should go talk to the herbalist next then, perhaps she knows the way to help your family." She then turns back to the woman, "And what is it that makes you think the disease came from the well?"
Saffron thinks for a moment, "And where exactly would we be able to locate this woman to speak to her?"
Saffron places a hand on Gambril's shoulder, hoping to calm him for a bit. She then waits for the woman to answer his questions.
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Spoiler:
Ah, I'm sorry. I don't always check my gmail, but I see it now. Sorry you had to bow out. Saffron follows Gambril, watching the guard as she continues on.
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Spoiler: Sorry to bug you in your thread, but I was wondering if you are still playing Nafti in my game.
She looks to Gambril, then to Korgun, thinking to herself. "I shall go with you Gambril."
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Spoiler: She offers him a wide smile as he leaves, raising a hand to wave goodbye, "Hope you find what you are looking for."
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Spoiler: Saffron will sit at a table close to where he is sitting, and order a drink herself. She will spend some time there to scope him out.
Saffron will follow the stranger inside the inn.
She decides to follow him for a bit, keeping sure to stay quiet and a ways behind him so he does not notice.
Not sure how to handle the situation with Gambril and his mother, Saffron decides to keep a close eye on the stranger to see what he does as soon as they land.
Saffron looks back at the stranger, narrowing her eyes, "You better watch yourself sir."
She tilts her head to the side as she listens, frowning a bit. "Things seem a bit odd around here."
Smiling to Derwin, she nods, "We thank you for being so kind to take us across even though you didn't really want to."
Saffron walks over to the stranger and the ferry master, "What seems to be the problem?"
Looking around, "Well, I don't think there's much of anything else we can do here. Let's move on."
Saffron looks to Gambril, "Well, what do you think?"
Saffron frowns as she sees just the vial lying around. Things were definitely strange. She then goes back to the cabin, looking for a rope that she can tie around the dog's neck as a leash.
Following the tracks, Saffron looks around the area, hoping to maybe find something that is somewhat hidden.
Saffron looks around the area to see if she can find the other body, or any trace of it.
She pets the dog, then stands up, "Come on boy, you can come inside for the time being." She walks a bit, trying to get the dog to follow her.
She carefully looks at the dog, trying to see if the dog is injured.
She scratches the dog behind the ear, "How long were you out here mutt? Was this your mistress?" She then stands up, looking to Gambril, "What shall we do with him?"
She blinks a bit, "Maybe it's not so wild after all." She puts her weapon away, then kneels down and offers her hand out to the dog.
Saffron freezes, drawing her weapon and holding still as well. She looks back towards the cabin, "There is apparently a wild dog out here."
Saffron walks outside, taking a look around to see if anything is different.
She considers something, "Did anyone actually search the body?"
She puts her weapon away, "I will take watch with you then Gambril."
Saffron notices Cefrey studying something, "What have you found?"
Saffron pulls out a sunrod and tosses it to Gambril, "Here, this should work."
She frowns, not liking what she is seeing. She draws her rapier, stepping outside to talk to those who are out there, "It looks like something nasty has happened here. We best be on our guard in case whatever tore this place up decides to return."
Saffron, not feeling comfortable taking the money, places the bag on the table. She then goes to the bed to inspect it closer.
Before taking out the bag, she checks for traps.
She frowns, "Well, this all certainly looks odd." She moves over to the fireplace, testing to see if the stones are loose.
She frowns as no one decides to look at the scale. She pockets it, then moves inside the cabin, careful to check to make sure everything is safe before they decide to stay the night.
She wrinkles her nose as she studies the scale, "I have no clue what this belongs to." She holds it out for one of the others to study, "Who does?"
Frowning, Saffron goes over to the mud, reaching to grab what the blue spot is.
She takes a look at the skins, narrowing her eyes to study them closer.
Saffron looks down at the blood on the floor, then looks back at the animal skins that are hanging up, "My guess would be that this is the home of a hunter." She looks to the cleric, "Are you able to tell if this is animal blood or not?"
She frowns, wondering why someone would just leave the cabin on such a day like this. She goes back to the others, placing her hands on her hips, "Seems like no one is home at the moment. May be a good place to stay until things clear up."
The half elf frowns at her luck, shaking her head as she looks at the dead horses, "Well, I would say it doesn't matter much anyways, they are not going to get any deader." She stands up, "A cabin?" She looks around, seeing it, "Hmm. Doesn't look too scary. I will go check it out." She quietly moves up to the cabin, looking to see if there are any traps around the front door.
If there are no traps, she will move up to the front door and listen to hear what is inside.
All right, added the two traits, so I believe I have everything all done.
Ok, character is all made. |