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"you're d@mn right we will." Jack says after taking a long drag. "We need a new hotel. Anyone have anything at the old one that they need to risk our lives over?"

Aalun calmly follows Skyka.

"We didn't get much at all. Got the names of a few of his contacts that we should follow up on, but none of the murders seemed to have anything in common with Jackson's. My gut says they are related, but so far, the facts are not panning out." Jack says as he pulls out a cigarette and lights...

You're lucky to have only 4. If I made a thread like this, (and I've been sorely tempted) I'd have 17 lost characters, not including the two from games I can't find from when I very first started here. :(

Gemble, Jaeden, and Krueger raise their cups with Rak and drink to the toast. "By this time tomorrow, we shall be in Enberton... what does fate plan for us there, I wonder." Jaeden says after his drink, mind aflutter with anticipation and fear for what could be. "At least Enberton should have...

The barmaid comes around and takes Sel'Tarien's order. Jaeden asks her Sonrik's question. "What news of Thel'Lorean, home of the elves?" The barmaid's eyes grow large. "Oh, funny ye should ask that, luvs. The 'ole town is in a uproars. There was a dragon! 'ee went an' destroyed tha whole...

Gemble trots over to the bar where he orders a couple of large (when compared to a halfling) mugs of some frothy brew. Jaeden leans back and says, "Well... this town is thick with lowlife scum and the unfortunate. It is a hard and dirty town. Everyone here seems to be out to make a buck by...

"To whom did you speak at the museum? Do you remember seeing this guy there before or after you spoke to whomever?" Jack asks.

"Good." Jack says, flicking the spent cigarette to the curb. "Now, what is it about being followed? Who?" Jack says to Jabril, pulling him aside from Miriam and Charles.

Liam pulls Ala aside as the barmaid comes over and asks the rest of you if you'd like something to eat or drink. "We've a fine mutton soup and the barkeep knows a fancy drink with rum in et." She says with an accent that is thick with the street.

"Miriam, how can we figure out what this symbol means?" Jack asks seriously after flashing the drawing he did of the symbol carved into Jackson. He quickly crams it back into his pocket as he keeps his eyes looking down the street for the man described, just in case. "I think it has something...

"Yes sir." Jack says offering his hand to the inspector then heading out of the building.

I read the first page, wont read all of this... good lord that's a lot of posts :D So, answering the first page. Yes, I'd allow it with one minor change. Upon meeting the young lad, I would expect the paladin to be more respectful. Cussing at his does not show honor toward that man. At that...

((OOC: Jack didn't ask to see the case files, he asked the inspector to go through them again... and talking about walking corpses with the same symbol carved into their skulls isn't something Jack is ready to discuss with the good inspector at this time... but is part of the reason he wants to...

"I've nothing else but two quick statements... One, Could you go over your case files again. See if there is any reference in any way to the Carlyle Expedition or members of it. Something about that expedition was what Jackson uncovered and what got him killed. My gut tells me that these are...

"I thought everyone on the Carlyle Expedition were killed." Jack says, looking to the others questioningly. "Do we know if the guide returned? Maybe we should speak with this fellow."

"Hmmm. No... I don't believe that I have. Nor do I know enough about Egypt to say what it means... I'm begining to worry that perhaps this is two seperate cases with no connection... have you heard anything in these about the Carlyle expedition? It seemed to be a significant thing in Mr...

"Good, sir. Very good. The answer to that question is usually "yes", with a bit of force... I'm glad to see that you're not among those who answer that way as they often turn out to be on the wrong side of the investigation. Sir, if you will permit me..." Jack says, going over to the...

There are plenty of private seats available, but the most private is past the stairs up to the lodgings and near the front desk where the innkeeper keeps his registry. However, the innkeeper is not there at the moment.

Jack takes a long drag on his cigarette. "I take it, then, that we are through with this discussion?"