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To janiven "Clover is an excellent hunter of bugs, I'm sure he'll be fine. I however can not fend for myself and would love some cheese and whatever else you have prepared." Turning to Coran and Antal, "Some of theareas of town are dieing, and shadow beeasts stalk us in the evry streets, change must happen, and soon. Clover has been helping my study the arcane arts, and I am ready to fight for change"
Shaking the strangers hand Sazer smiles back. "Any change would be welcome in these parts. SO Caravas, when not attending a meeting with complete strangers, what business are you in?" As Sazer sits at the table, Clover flutters up to the rafters, where he finds a good perch and hangs from it.
Sazer shakes Antal's hand. "Why yes he is, His name is Clover; and when not getting into trouble, he is a valuable companion." Sazer then makes his way over to the corner table where Caravas is seated, calling over to Janiven, "lemonade if its not too much toruble."
Hand in the air as the door opens, Sazer stumbles back a step. "Now that's service. let us enter Clover, and this time stay close, else you become a cat's play thing again." Having issued his warning, he enters the tavern.
Rising early, Sazer goes about his morning routine of memorizing his spells with Clover. That finished he joins Aladezar and Astarama for breakfast, where conversation quickly turns to this afternoons meeting. "don't worry, i'll make sure to watch my back. Besides I've got my lucky charms, what could go wrong." After breakfast Saver works behind the counter, aiding the few customers that come in, while Aladezar works on a warring charm and Astarama begins mixing a remedy for the latest disease, hair beginning to spread through the dead sector. Clover takes the opportunity for an early nap, knowing he'll be needed later today. As the bells ring three, Sazer bids his friends goodbye as Clover defends to perch on his shoulder. taking his time, Sazer sticks to the well traveled streets, offering. Quick greeting to those he is acquainted with. Reaching the tavern, he sees a dark haired man watching a halfling rap.on the tavern door with his cane and announcing his presence to those within. Not waisting anytime, Sazer scampers up to the duo. "Afternoon, I hope I'm not late. Excuse me please, Clover stay close, you year me." and with that he moves past Antal and Franco, lifting the latch and pushing on the door. Finding the door barred, he turns to the duo. " what kind of person invites someone to a meeting in a tavern, and locks the door?"
Sazer watches Janiven disappear, and is still starring at the door in thought when clover lands on his shoulder. Turnin ghis head to face the bat, "Well Clover, what do you make of that?" As the bat streatches it's wings Sazer can sense clover's annoyance at being woken and his hunger. "Fine, go find some food, but don't take too long. Tonight I want to practice that spell you taught me."At that comment the bat lets out a screach. "Ok, Ok, I'll be more careful this time!" Seemingly satisfied Clover launches into the air and out the shop window. Leaving the gnome to wonder, Can we change things here or are they too far gone? Perhaps this will afford me an opportunity to finally investigate delvehaven. I wonder how burning hands would work on a shadow beast?
thanks for the invite, lookign forward to hwo this all unfolds. e-mail akislord@yahoo.com
Yeah, sry bout that, worked longer than intended tonight. Anyway, co nsolidated into his profile so you can get a quicker idea of his background and such
NPC 1: Aladezar, gnome owner of Mystic Remidies & Trinkets. He runs the shop along with his wife and their friends Sazer. Al, as he's called for short, makes small charms and wards and sees to the finances of the shop. NPC 2: Astarama, gnome healer and seer, wife of Aladezar. She mizes ointments, salves, and the occasional potion. She's a cleric of Nivi Rhombodazzle, the gnomish deity, and keeps a small shrine in back of the shop. She has also been known to have vision, on rare occasions. Location 1: Mystic Remidies & Trinkets. Owned by Aladezar and hois wife Astarama. Located Outside Rego Cader, but close enough that fewer and fewer patrons visit each day. In order to stay in business they must make a weekly trip to the Dusk market, to hock their wares to those unfortunate souls still living in that sector. They stayed too long on their last trip and barely made it home safely. As they came within sight of their home, thbey ehard a strange otherworldy noise from the rooftops. Luckily Sazer was still their waiting for them to return and was waiting in the doorway, wuickly closing an dbolting it when they got through. Location 2: Strange Brew, a small Tavern not far from Mystic Remidies. The owner and operator is a retired dwarven adventurer, Hoskar IronHand, and the palce is decorated in all maner of broken weapons and dented armor, each piece acco,mpanied with a harrowing tale of narrow escapes adn valient rescues. The tavern does betetr than most its size, mainly due to Hoskar's family recipe for dwarven stout and spiced potatoes.
Finally posting on my witch concept. Image to change (i think) Sazer, is a gnome witch, who works in a shop called 'Mystic Remidies' located in Rego Cader. The shop is owned by friedns of his, who sought out Westcrown to ply their trade in the healing arts. With the decline of the sector and danger stalking the night, business has been bad. Each evening, Sazer accompanies them to the dusk market as they sell their salves and potions for what meager coin they can get. A extremely curious gnome, Sazer has tried on numerous occasions to explore Delvehaven nad has written to the pathfinder lodge in Absolom, hoiping for aid in exploring the fallen lodge. Recently he's recieved a letter encouraging him and a wayfinder. He has no idea who his benefactor is, and the mystery of the benefactor and the lodge consume his free time. Sazer is also enamored with the element of fire, seeing in its cleansing power a chanced to change westcrown. |
