The Lamentation of Lolth - Chapter I

[hippocrachus]

Calenthang lets out a mirthful laugh and sits down across from Wizzop.
"I am Calenthang, or Copper in the common tongue. What will you have friend Wizzop?"

 

[Majin]

Wizzop lifts one of the empty pitchers on the table. "More ale of course!" he yells. His burst of energy seems to fade as he stares into space with a sort of tired, half-smile on his face. One of the waitresses brings another pitcher out to the table. "That'll be a silver." she says, looking between Wizzop and Calenthang expectantly. Wizzop seems to busy himself with pouring a mug of ale from the fresh pitcher.

 

[Isida Kep'Tukari]

Meekis Mushroom-hunter, male svirfneblin (deep gnome) wizard

*Meekis enters the city with little fanfare, his slight shuffling gate and concealing cloak doing their best to keep him beneath notice. He has been traveling east for several months, driven from Silverymoon and the rest of his people by troublesome dreams... as well as his own desires to see what lay beyond the horizon.*

*Entering Dagger Falls, he gathers his information in his usual mode... lurking around and picking up what he can. Hearing that the Fallen Dagger would be a safe place to stay (something of supreme importance), he heads off there, pausing every now and again to look around for trouble.*

*Timidly Meekis enters, eyes darting about. He appears as a small, thin, hunched figure, a bit over three feet tall, dressed in drab colors and wearing a backpack and a suspciously clean and unscuffed crossbow. A wide-brimed gray hat covers his head.*

*Spying the many heavily armed travelers, Meekis opts for the cautious course. Waiting for a few minutes he moves along the wall a bit and just watches those who are armed. After he's marked them, he'll go to the bar and wait until the bartender is free.*

In a soft voice, he says, "My pardons master barkeeper, but I was wondering the price of a room for one and for a bit of hot tea."

*After speaking, he looks down quickly, and fishes something out of one of his pants pockets and seems to put it inside of his cloak. Those at the bar might hear a very soft squeeking come briefly from inside his cloak.*

 

[hippocrachus]

Calenthang lets out another laugh and fills a mug himself. He hands the waitress a gold and waits for change, he then passes an extra silver her way.
"So what brings you to this place, Wizzop. I myself have come to celebrate a much needed vacation..."

 

[Majin]

Nathan looks down at the cloaked figure and studies him for a moment before speaking. "Greetings there little one. Tea will be three copper. A private room will be a gold piece." he says, as he picks up a brewing pot behind the bar.

Wizzop takes a long drink from his mug before wiping his face and answering Calenthang. "What brings me here? The ale of course!" He takes another drink before continuing. "I live here in town you see." he says, slurring every word. "I'm the town's jeweler. I run the jeweler's shop here in town." he finishes redundantly, before taking another gulp of his drink and reaching for the pitcher to refill it.

 

[Seonaid]

Chastity nods and smiles before bending to finish her meal.

 

[Velmont]

Sielwoodan open again his prse to pay the barmaid, giving an extra two copper again. "Thanks, and it will be a single bed room for me." He smells his plate and take a piece of meat. "Nice meal, miss." And after that, he fells silent for some time while he eats.

 

[hippocrachus]

Calenthang considers this for a moment. Then, with a hint of concern in his voice, "I wouldn't have placed you a jeweler, friend. I hope all is well in your business...?" What troubles have you seen little one?

 

[Isida Kep'Tukari]

Meekis Mushroom-hunter, svirfneblin (deep gnome) wizard

*Meekis nods at the barkeepers comments, and carefully places one gold and three copper on the bar. Scrambling up on a stool, he carefully watches the woman with the sword and the man with the axe. He sips his tea and occasionally seems to put something inside his cloak now and again to soft squeeks.*

*He listens for talk of magic, mushrooms, or adventure, not necessarily in order. If anyone mentions mushrooms at all, Meekis will try to creep closer to listen better.*

 

[Brother Shatterstone]

Mosslime: Finhead Saurial/Male

Mosslime had taken off of at almost a dead run when they had crested the hill and the view of the town of Dagger Falls came with in view. He had heard the shouts of Ayden in the distance but the excitement of his first non-Saurian settlement, and a town at that, was simply too much for his young heart to resist any longer.

In his unhearable voice he screeches over and over, “A town! A town! A town!”

As he gets to the edge of town he drops his head to ground level, while uses his tail for balance, and looks at the wild mess of tracks in an attempt to figure out where most of them go. As he tries to decide where to go his tummy growls reminding him how hungry he is. Glance one more time at the tracks he looks up at one inn and reads the sign to himself, Lots of feet at that inn…

Without any hesitation he walks in the direction of the The Fallen Dagger and walks through its doors and into its awe-inspiring presence.

Mosslime cuts a unique, and funny looking, entry as his leather armor is slightly off kilter much like one would expect of a novice guard, fresh and still in his first week on the job. His head, his eyes large, moves quickly side to side and he tries to take in all the sites while his tail flops around in much of the same uncontrolled movement. All in all it’s hard to take him seriously.