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"Aye, well, that's too sad. Should another opportunity arise, look me up, will you? I can't wait to get my tax refund!" Ogrin grins, says his goodbyes and heads out back to the Dragon. OOC: I guess there's no XP reward for time spent? ;-)

Ogrin comes running in. "Has anyone seen Rasereit Vundinn lately? I may have a job for him... or for some other fine gentlemen (and women) of questionable morals. Come to the Painted Wench for more information." Since he doesn't spy Rasereits face in the crowd, he quickly deduces that he's...

"Hmf. Wizards. As soon as something turns dangerous, they wet themselves and disappear. Never trust 'em with your life. "I'm still in. I could try finding a friend of mine, Rasereit; I'm sure he'd be interested in this kind of endeavour. I fear he may be on a drinking bilge though... I'll run...

"I believe in honesty among thieves... as long as the thieves are friends of mine. To verify they aren't, I need to know who these would-be thieves are. I'd also like to know what the loot is and who they stole it from in the first place."

Ogrin leans closer to the man and whispers: "He's creepy, but useful." OOC: Remember, if you have levelled up, you need to get your characters reapproved by the powers that be. The character thread should have more info. Zaeryl have morals? Perhaps, but they are the morals of an extraplanar...

Ogrin easily finds his way to the Painted Wench. He's been here before and likes what he sees! As soon as he spots the elven fellow, he heads over there and states his name and business: "Ogrin, at your service, friend. I guess I'm the first? Let's have a drink while we wait..." While sipping...

Ogrin shares a drink with Razh, but knows better than to go into competition-drinking with his dwarven friend. Rasereit: "Well, buddy, that's my queue. I'll put a word in for you should you show up! If not - till next time, buddy!" Without waiting for your reply, he then slips into the crowd...

Caught a bit off-guard by Zaeryls comment, Ogrin jumps down from the table, muttering "Well, that was kind of the point..." while walking up to them. "So, Zaeryl, are these fine gentlemen friends of yours?"

A stout halfling appears some time after Almayce. "Ah, Almayce, how did you get here before me? Don't tell me your sorcerous tricks include flying as well? And Zaeryl! You mages just creep me out." With a well-timed somersault, Ogrin jumps up on a table, nearly scaring a poor drunkard to death...

"Mongrel's blessing on you, travellers!" is Ogrins parting words as he jumps aboard a merchant wagon he's hitched a ride with. He's done enough walking for many weeks... OOC: Unless there's anything else, Ogrin will return to Orussus and the Red Dragon Inn for more excitement. It's been a...

OOC: After thinking some more... Since noone actually claimed the alchemists fire vials and the tanglefoot bag, I'll take those instead of some cash - doesn't change any calculations though. Too bad for Almayce that he didn't get the spellbook, but on the other hand I believe learning level 1...

Option 5 is OK for me, I still have money left over from the previous adventure anyway...

OOC: Dear lord, I skip a day of reading and find you're halfway back to Orussus :-) "I'm interested in that potion of disappearance. It might come in handy for a man in my line of business. Of course, I'll take a lesser cut of the moneyOh, and yes, we sold the rapiers earlier, in that backwater...

OOC: Umm, well, if that's all there is to it, I guess so. After all this talk of the Conclave, I had sort of thought it would rear its ugly head before the end of the adventure, somehow :D Ogrin will stay in Rangarata to hear the verdict against the three involved, though, as he has nothing...

"Hey, don't lump all the members of this criminal organisation in with this lout," Ogrin responds, "I'm sure they have better things on their minds than intervening in one of their thugs' love problems. Most of them are probably decent beings, as far as thieves and extortionists go, at least...

"I have a better idea: We put a noose around your necks and string you up on a branch 'till you stop struggling. Then we let you hang until the birds come to peck your eyes out. You are an accomplice in this, Kopasker. In this crime, Tryggvi is the heart, you the brain and Sindri the hand; a...

Ogrin will search Tryggvi's person for valuables and sharp object and remove them ("for safekeeping"). Unless anyone else does, he'll do the same thing with Kopasker after tying him up as well, in particular relieving the alchemist of any spell components. After listening to Kopaskers...

Ogrin stays and guards Tryggvi, switching to his Sap. "Drop and face the dirt, scum! Hands on your back!". He'll then tie the prisoners hands behind his back. OOC: I rolled for Intimidate and Use Rope - not sure if they're needed though... He'll guard Tryggvi with a readied attack against...

Ogrin ducks, leaping forward and little to his left at the same time, avoiding most of the goo. He once again feints and stabs at Tryggvi, this time cutting into his belly! "Yield, you twit! Is the sorcerer really worth dying for? His tricks means nothing to me!" Combat summary:Tanglefoot...

Ogrin gets his shield up, protecting his vision from the flashing colours. If possible, he will take a short step or tumble in an attempt to flank Tryggvi. If not possible to flank, he'll try to Feint instead. He then makes his strike, trying to hamstring Tryggvi with a quick stab towards an...