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Sense Motive(untrained) (1d20-1=15) Hey, I didnt spy on anybody! ... Mordik remembers part of the conversation before and realizes Abraham may be part in all of this, he looks about to run around "Abraham", or perhaps a place to hide and dart somewhere else, all the while trying to pay...

Rethinking, Mordik also yells back into the inn: Hey guys! I might need you here!!...

What are ye doing prowling the halls at night - ye gave me a start!Thought ye might be burgling my unmentionables! He speaks loudly towards the men. He realizes the one man drew his sword and backs up a bit.. And now ye intend to fight!! Well, we'll see about that! Mordik keeps his distance...

rolls: Move Silently (1d20+7=9) Hide (1d20+7=11) Spot (1d20+3=8) Mordik seems to not be on top of his game, perhaps he's more tired than he thought.

Mordik whispers: If yer comin to see who was listening in, come quietly and hidden; Otherwise-stay here. At that he opens the door and stalks out, at a fast pace towards the backdoor. (My intention is to verify who I saw, and where they're going, keeping my distance if possible, but not...

Mordik moves as silently as he can to the door and attempts to listen with his ear at the door (if there are cracks around the edge of the door, peek through, as well).

Mordik motions frantically with his hands to get everyone's attention, then tiptoes in place, yawns silently and points at the door.

Mordik tugs at his beard, disheveling it even more, if that would be possible. He listens intently while no one is talking for eavesdroppers.(making note of the door and any openings he sees in the room) He adds, There seems to be only one connection between all these pieces of information, and...

Mordik speaks up loudly while walking by Rinaldo and Eanos' room: After we practice that trick, I might see if there's anyway to get a late night snack downstairs. Somewhat lower he adds ...what 'cha say? wann'a join me? and winks, stifling a chuckle.

Mordik shakes his head and then rubs his temples, sighs and adds: I think it might be time to "compare notes"... What do you think?

On the way to the inn, Mordik also adds, quietly: This is turnin' out to be a bit of a bother, aint it? I can't figure out for the life of me what to think about the clues we 'ave so far. Seems everyone's actin' a bit shifty if ye ask me.

Mordik takes mental note of the crabs, perhaps there will be time later to come back to them. He thanks Wilbur, and then follows with Nurlan to the inn.

Mordik thinks a moment...seems to beam and asks: There any money in that?

Mordik looks confused as he asks Whatcha' mean 'crab huntin''? Aint crabs them tiny spider-things with the claws? not much huntin' in that is there? or iss'er somethin' else that shares tha' name?

Hrm. Or mebbe jus' a hunter coming back from a day a'hunting. Mordik says almost to himself, looking somewhat unsure. After a moment of thought he adds: Aye! let's go back now. No need to linger over nothin'. Mordik follows beside Nurlan on the way back.

Jus' weird is all. What is in that direction, again? Wasn' paying much attention to the surrounding areas, to be honest... Can I make out any details of the rider? the horse? Do they seem to be pushing themselves as fast as possible to the town? or taking their time/steady pace?

Sounds good. Let's go back early, then.

Mordik looks around to make sure no one is trying to listen to them. (ooc:I believe the DM would prefer to roll spot/search on this and tell me if I see anyone or not) If no one is apparently trying to listen in: Err...No, I didnt.. Wasnt that one o' them clues we found? Mighty suspicious...

Mordiks eyebrow raises as he thinks... I dont rightly know. Maybe get a drink and look around the city a little.

Mordik follows behind Nurlan, trying to seem the strong and quiet type. He keeps his distance from the dog, as he's never been very good with animals, he gives a half-hearted smile at it in passing, an almost fearful look in his eye. Thinking to himself: ...Dont attack me, dont attack me, dont...