Karl Green
First Post
After breakfast at the Lady Maeorgan's manor, the Lady and Miss Altanish (the woman you rescued from the Crematorium) bid you good day. Miss Altanish says that she will stop by tomorrow night for dinner as she wanted to thank you all again and wanted to talk a little more about what happened on the island. She seems very curious about what the 'devil-fish' might have wanted and wants to talk about some theories that she has as to what that might have been. Anyone with Sense Motives might notice that she stands close to Villard and wanting to talk with him.
The party head back to their respected residences (whether they are private or staying at an inn) to collect any personal items and equipment that they want. Of course this is suppose to be a weeks vacations at the Last Resort Inn, so weapons and armor are generally not required (but of course those who are living from tavern to tavern, they might carry all their worldly equipment with them).
Residents of the city know that the Last Resort is one of the finest hotels and inn within town. It overlooks a private dock on the Marina within the Merchant District of town, and has one of the most scenic vistas over Freeport Harbor. An imposing building of white stone with polished brass lamps illuminating the outside at night. The building is five stories tall, and none of you have probably ever even been in the dinning room (which is said to serve some of the best lobster and freshest fish in town).
When the party arrives at the Inn (individually or in groups, up to you each), they are dropped off at a large covered veranda that extends into the street, providing shade in good weather and shelter in bad for those waiting entrance. After showing their invitation papers to the doorman (who is a burly large man, who is obviously a guards also) they are lead into the large impressive pillar supported lobby, which takes up most of the of the first floor. Dinning tables are set outside of this central space, along the western section of the building. A huge marble reception is set on the opposite side of floor, near a grand staircase leading to the upper floors.
A number of halfling are working the lobby and one impressively dressed male greets you from behind the reception desk "Bobbin Brandydale, at your service sirs. Ah, I see you have been invited by the Lady Maeorgan of the Captains Council. Excellent! I am sure that you will enjoy your stay at our fine inn. All expenses are to be taken care of by her, including all dinning, and I see that she has also included the cost of a privately tailored suit if you wish it. We have an excellent in-house specialist who I would be glad to send to your room this afternoon. Please if there is anything else that I can help you with, do not hesitate to ask. Your private suite is our 2nd floor. You also have permission to use the use the Observatory on the sixth floor, but for the privacy of our other guest I do ask that you not wander any of the other floors without permission from a guest of that floor. Enjoy your stay at the Last Resort sirs! We are happy to serve all of your needs, and I am sure that after a week, you may wish to stay on with us, and we have excellent rates!"
To this, Bobbin summons a couple of young halfling lads to carry any and all luggage to your private suite. Each of the rooms that you are taken to are of good size, lavishly appointed and decorated only with items of the highest quality and the latest styles.
It is late afternoon by the time you have all arrived here… lunch can been arranged to come to your room or can be gotten from the dinning area on the first floor.
Anything you wish to look into or do? Time will advance after I hear what your characters are doing…
The party head back to their respected residences (whether they are private or staying at an inn) to collect any personal items and equipment that they want. Of course this is suppose to be a weeks vacations at the Last Resort Inn, so weapons and armor are generally not required (but of course those who are living from tavern to tavern, they might carry all their worldly equipment with them).
Residents of the city know that the Last Resort is one of the finest hotels and inn within town. It overlooks a private dock on the Marina within the Merchant District of town, and has one of the most scenic vistas over Freeport Harbor. An imposing building of white stone with polished brass lamps illuminating the outside at night. The building is five stories tall, and none of you have probably ever even been in the dinning room (which is said to serve some of the best lobster and freshest fish in town).
When the party arrives at the Inn (individually or in groups, up to you each), they are dropped off at a large covered veranda that extends into the street, providing shade in good weather and shelter in bad for those waiting entrance. After showing their invitation papers to the doorman (who is a burly large man, who is obviously a guards also) they are lead into the large impressive pillar supported lobby, which takes up most of the of the first floor. Dinning tables are set outside of this central space, along the western section of the building. A huge marble reception is set on the opposite side of floor, near a grand staircase leading to the upper floors.
A number of halfling are working the lobby and one impressively dressed male greets you from behind the reception desk "Bobbin Brandydale, at your service sirs. Ah, I see you have been invited by the Lady Maeorgan of the Captains Council. Excellent! I am sure that you will enjoy your stay at our fine inn. All expenses are to be taken care of by her, including all dinning, and I see that she has also included the cost of a privately tailored suit if you wish it. We have an excellent in-house specialist who I would be glad to send to your room this afternoon. Please if there is anything else that I can help you with, do not hesitate to ask. Your private suite is our 2nd floor. You also have permission to use the use the Observatory on the sixth floor, but for the privacy of our other guest I do ask that you not wander any of the other floors without permission from a guest of that floor. Enjoy your stay at the Last Resort sirs! We are happy to serve all of your needs, and I am sure that after a week, you may wish to stay on with us, and we have excellent rates!"
To this, Bobbin summons a couple of young halfling lads to carry any and all luggage to your private suite. Each of the rooms that you are taken to are of good size, lavishly appointed and decorated only with items of the highest quality and the latest styles.
It is late afternoon by the time you have all arrived here… lunch can been arranged to come to your room or can be gotten from the dinning area on the first floor.
Anything you wish to look into or do? Time will advance after I hear what your characters are doing…
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