Constables of the 14th Ward Part 2

[xedr]

"Well, I'm sure he won't repeat that mistake again" laughs Darius, waving for another ale. "So, Bocephus, are you gonna help us clear the orcs out of the mill?"

 

[Leif]

Bocephus

"Well, I'm sure he won't repeat that mistake again" laughs Darius, waving for another ale. "So, Bocephus, are you gonna help us clear the orcs out of the mill?"

"Well, gee, Constable, Sir, do you really think that I"m qualified for that?" A grin slowly steals across Bo's face. "'Cause if you do, then, I suppose I could go along and offer some kind of help." Bocephus is positively BEAMING now. "Hey! That means I get to wear a Bronze Badge, too, doesn't it???"

 

[Leif]

For Moru

Moru knows that the odor that he detected does not necessarily imply that Sir Upjohn was the invoker of the curse.

[sblock=OOC]I fear that I may have led you down a false path here in my Noble, but Misguided, effort to provide a clue that the contagion may not have been of natural origin. Forgive me?[/sblock]

 

[Lou]

Ederaul Mamier

"Well, gee, Constable, Sir, do you really think that I"m qualified for that?" A grin slowly steals across Bo's face. "'Cause if you do, then, I suppose I could go along and offer some kind of help." Bocephus is positively BEAMING now. "Hey! That means I get to wear a Bronze Badge, too, doesn't it???"

"If Bo is going with us to the mill, does that mean we'll be using the back door?" Raul grins at Bo and Darius

 

[Fenris]

Jonas heads into the tavern, Bruno in tow after a thorough perimeter check.

He joins the other constables at the tables ordering just a beer for himself and a sausage for Bruno.

He sits silently, listening to Beau trying to weasel his way to a badge, but mostly thinking about the smells Bruno found and the mill.

 

[Scotley]

Between bites from sausage and sips from the beer you will no doubt be obligated to pay for, Bocephus asks, "Now you know I'm gonna need hazard pay if we gotta tangle with some orcs and such. So Constables, when are we going to this mill. 'Cause you know its getting kinda late and I like to have my evenings free whenever possible." He adjusts himself as he says this last.

Bruno doesn't seem to find the sausage quite as inferior to Mattie's staves as the rest of you and consumes his eagerly.

 

[Rhun]

"Tomorrow morning, methinks," says Brae, taking another gulp of beer. "The sheriff wants to come, and he needs a good night's rest. As do I, since most of my magics are exhausted this day."

 

[Leif]

OOC: Brae has a sneaking suspicion that the sheriff may not be as eager to accompany you on your errand of death as he let on. But resting is always a good thing!

 

[pathfinderq1]

A rather shabby-looking figure stepped in through the front door of the tavern and paused to glance around the place. As her (?) gaze reached the constables and their entourage, there was a brief flicker of light as the figure shifted (almost magically) into a more recognizable form. Thea's voice had a waspish, vaguely annoyed tone to it, entirely unlike her normal professional demeanor. "I wanted to poke around this place a bit, in a less conspicuous fashion- but it didn't seem prudent to wander too far afield. I do, however, believe that I've ruined yet another pair of boots on what passes for the 'streets' hereabouts..." She quirked her lips in the beginning of a smile- but then she recognized Bocephus in the crowd at the table- and she knew that usually meant some manner of mischief was in development.

OOC: Back from the depths of distraction! As an added bonus, I think my previous map-reading problem may have been solved.

 

[Helfdan]

Alarion

The knight stands at Thea's entrance, and pulls a chair for her away from Bocephus. He then continues his repast. "Tomorrow early sounds good... although I do not think master Bocephus should be in the front lines... 'twould be dastardly for a fine informant to be maimed or slain in battle. Mayhap, friend, you should merely observe."