"Violence? Doesn't every adventure need something like that? No one wants to hear about everyone talking things through." the tengu said without much reservation before adding "if violence really is needed, the job should pay for itself I believe."
Paskell
AC: 19 (14 flat-footed, 15 touch)
HP...
"A job we have to keep hush hush? Those are the best kind. And anyone who is able to get a booth for a discussion must have money!" Paskell said on the need for privacy before going to the table.
Paskell's ears pricked up from the bar he was sitting at. "Did someone say adventurer?" before leaping off from the chair he was sitting on to follow after her and declare "because I happen to be. An. Adventurer."
After pausing to let it set in "I'm Paskell and depending on the nature of your...
The tengu took a seat at the bar not the least bit disappointed by what he heard and replied "hopefully they come soon for the health of all our pockets. With the seasoned adventurers away, it would be good for us since there would be less competition" before ordering something for himself...
Door slams open with much enthuiasm as it was none other than the tengu, Paskell. Back after a long absence from the adventuring scene right until he ran out of money he has been using to loaf around. Heading up the the bar he asked "so are there any job listings lately or is the city just as...
"Oh well, looks like things are going down to pot!" Paskell says with enthusiasm to hide his worry as he took a quick look around and decided on his next course of action.
Taking a few steps back away from the bats that Samad is already headed to the tengu said "time to go" and made a dash down...
Paskell moves in front of the doorway and prepares himself in case anything happens to jump out on his companion during her examination of the body
Moving to F7, ready to throw dagger.
Paskell holds his hand up indicating that he didn't want the torch at the moment and listened around in case their brief scuffle with the swarm has alerted anything else that may be on the floor with them.
A bit busy so this was a little rushed.
Perception: 1d20+7=21
"Alright. I guess we should try to finish them off or put them back in their room and lock them up?" the tengu asks while still maintaining his distance from the downed swarm.
Paskell heads to the other side of the door across Samad and waits for whatever it is to come out, if it does.
For some reason they are not sending me updates about my subscribed threads to my inbox. Anyway Paskell moves to G8
The tengu followed behind, only responding when asked "not antisocial. Thinking. Flerg knows something about those...things that appeared when he opened the parchment. We should have asked what" instead of coming up to help the people. "Didn't sign on for this. Not ghosts and definitely not...