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First Post
Morko looks over the dwarf's shoulder and spots a crumbling piece of flagstone on the outside of the fascia. He points it out to Calisto. With something tangible to grab onto, the tiefling is able to smooth over the rest of the conversation with the dwarf.
"Alright Jennifer, tell you what I can even take you in myself. We ain't never see anything out here so maybe it'll be a bit more exciting with you near me. By the by, my name's Billar" he says gesturing for you to follow. He leads you through the front doors and shuts up the guards there with a withering look.
[sblock=ooc]
perception (1d20+5=19) for Morko [/sblock]
"So you'll need to sign in, just in case, gotta follow proper procedures. Ok, so just sign on that line print your name and the division of the government you work for." Billar says, handing you a clipboard with a bottle of ink and a quill. He then leads you to their receiving area, you notice that it's pretty quiet around, you haven't seen another person.
"So this is the grain comes in from our suppliers, what? Oh yeah the night shift was told not to come in tonight. Kinda odd, but I heard the brew ain't selling so good this year. Oh, just ignore that" the dwarf says, as a small rodent peers out from a sack of grain and then rushes away. "Our rat catchers must be off tonight too...weird." he says, somewhat embarrassed. "This won't be in the report right Jessica?" he says, then continues to lead you on. The next area is the our prized brewing area, he tells you, "We can put out about 500,000 barrels each year now, we ship all over the Seas. But what else would you expect from the King of Beers, yessir when you say Bouldweizer you've said it all." as he shows the area. Again, the vats seem in marginally good condition, nothing glaring here. You walk past a room on your way to the next area, its closed door is not labeled.
[sblock=Brewing area]
[/sblock]
[sblock=Perception DC15]
You see a light on inside and hear movement that quickly stops once you move closer to the door[/sblock]
"Alright Jennifer, tell you what I can even take you in myself. We ain't never see anything out here so maybe it'll be a bit more exciting with you near me. By the by, my name's Billar" he says gesturing for you to follow. He leads you through the front doors and shuts up the guards there with a withering look.
[sblock=ooc]
perception (1d20+5=19) for Morko [/sblock]
"So you'll need to sign in, just in case, gotta follow proper procedures. Ok, so just sign on that line print your name and the division of the government you work for." Billar says, handing you a clipboard with a bottle of ink and a quill. He then leads you to their receiving area, you notice that it's pretty quiet around, you haven't seen another person.
"So this is the grain comes in from our suppliers, what? Oh yeah the night shift was told not to come in tonight. Kinda odd, but I heard the brew ain't selling so good this year. Oh, just ignore that" the dwarf says, as a small rodent peers out from a sack of grain and then rushes away. "Our rat catchers must be off tonight too...weird." he says, somewhat embarrassed. "This won't be in the report right Jessica?" he says, then continues to lead you on. The next area is the our prized brewing area, he tells you, "We can put out about 500,000 barrels each year now, we ship all over the Seas. But what else would you expect from the King of Beers, yessir when you say Bouldweizer you've said it all." as he shows the area. Again, the vats seem in marginally good condition, nothing glaring here. You walk past a room on your way to the next area, its closed door is not labeled.
[sblock=Brewing area]
[sblock=Perception DC15]
You see a light on inside and hear movement that quickly stops once you move closer to the door[/sblock]
