Charwoman Gene
Adventurer
[sblock=OOC-Mal] The half orc playing the frame drum skips a beat when you say Dagron's name. (You think. He's really terrible.) There is a scruffy-looking man in shabby agrarian clothing near the door looking at all of you.[/sblock]
[sblock=OOC-Arden] That's not Insight, that would be perception. Insight is a slightly broadened Sense Motive. You notice the stuff in Mal's Sblock[/sblock]
[sblock=OOC-DM]I've gotten overwhelmed. an inordinate amount of talking and ordering and action has occurred at the bar before I could post. My post may not reflect every action you wished to have recorded. If I missed som ething let me know, and I'll edit.[/sblock]
The barkeep looks at you and says, "Take a seat and I'll get him over to you."
You are shown to a booth by a rather plain barmaid in a gray dress who takes your orders. The Inn grows a little less irritating as the half-orc and half-elf stop playing and move over to the bar. The barkeep whispers to them and the the half-elf strides over to your table.
"I'm Mirten, Dagron is the big guy I was performing with. We're just taking names and skills of people interested in helping out in Forgehold, and his handwriting is pretty bad so he asked me to get your information. The next caravan is leaving in a fortnight. We were supposed to have on leaving tomorrow but some koblods took down a caravan delivering some supplies we needed."
[sblock=OOC-Arden] That's not Insight, that would be perception. Insight is a slightly broadened Sense Motive. You notice the stuff in Mal's Sblock[/sblock]
[sblock=OOC-DM]I've gotten overwhelmed. an inordinate amount of talking and ordering and action has occurred at the bar before I could post. My post may not reflect every action you wished to have recorded. If I missed som ething let me know, and I'll edit.[/sblock]
The barkeep looks at you and says, "Take a seat and I'll get him over to you."
You are shown to a booth by a rather plain barmaid in a gray dress who takes your orders. The Inn grows a little less irritating as the half-orc and half-elf stop playing and move over to the bar. The barkeep whispers to them and the the half-elf strides over to your table.
"I'm Mirten, Dagron is the big guy I was performing with. We're just taking names and skills of people interested in helping out in Forgehold, and his handwriting is pretty bad so he asked me to get your information. The next caravan is leaving in a fortnight. We were supposed to have on leaving tomorrow but some koblods took down a caravan delivering some supplies we needed."