[sblock=All]
Again, my apologies everyone. it should be smoother going forward, especially when I can get you all back together.... [/sblock]
[sblock=Two Portals Tavern]
"Ah, no, what are you talking about lads? That old dragonborn what didn't die in no shipwreck, he was one of the faithful, the sea god wouldn't let the seas take him. He died at the hands of the werewolf he did, even the thick scales couldn't stop the razor claws of the beast." the bartender replies fearfully, clutching a sprig of what appears to be wolfsbane in his free hand. [/sblock]
[sblock=Tristan, Papo, & Illarion]
Tristan is sure that nobody is watching them as Illarion goes to work, but the blind elf fails to crack the locking mechanism. Tristan fails to notice any signs of forced entry or tampering, although unlike the lock on the front of the house, this one is not newer.
As Illarion moves to attempt again, Papo is sure he hears a pair of boot-steps marching closeby. [/sblock]
[sblock=Gil/Kaeysari]
Gil doesn't see anyone looking nearby, it is probably too late for that. The lock slides open at his experienced hand. Despite Kaeysari's rather lacklustre performance, nobody is spotted nearby, luckily the area is more commercial so likely less foot traffic.
Gil can push the door open and sees inside by the light of the moon, it appears that this was the site of the attack. Scrapes are seen on the doorframe, and on various parts of the room, bits of broken furniture litter the area, and even a bit of dried blood is spotted. [/sblock]