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Eskard mimics Kushnak's attitude and bumps through the others to follow, sword drawn.

Eskard's chucking stops flat as the spiritual weapon destroys the beast. He gives a snide look to the dwarf as he redraws his sword. He immediately returns to his scouting for the correct path out of the marsh.

Eskard giggles at the huge, thrashing crocodile and darts in for a quick strike. Spring atk the croc: +11 / 2d6+7 And then straight back as far as i can get. sheath the sword on the way back.

"Ah... Yes it would seem we're all in agreement..... So then... Do any of you have gold for the payment to this man? As mentioned moments ago, I lack the gold to cove the full cost of this. I would estimate needing 15 gold in total." Kote says somewhat confused that everyone seemed to ignore...

Eskard moves toward the croc warily but obviously prepared for a fight. Say like 5' "n" of the tree due east from him with sword drawn and dodge against the croc. Ready to attack him if he's within reach.

"Well you are certainly being fair. Alas, i do not have enough gold on hand to do this alone. So we leave it up to the group of us. 51 gold and 2 days for the repeated use, or 125 gold for each thing we would need identified. It seems silly to waste what little gold we have on a single...

Seems like they're long gone to me. Eskard's spirits remain high as they travel. If he's allowed Eskard will toy with the trident. "This is good for hunting... and for lazy people." "But why does it come back?" Almost immediately after, he has forgotten all about the trident, and is...

Kote stares at the man with a mixture of consideration and suspicion. "You make a good point sir. What fee would you charge for such a service? Do you have someplace quiet I could study?" Turning back to his companions, he says "He's quite right, purchasing a scroll would force him to...

Eskard arises early and sets out to the keep, whistling quite contently and appearing considerably more confident in his choice of paths. can't fail. woot!

Kote stares at the man, slightly dumbfounded. "I believe all i need is the scroll actually. Planning ahead you know."

Eskard eagerly leads the group back through the marsh. "You are faster now." he says with amusement to Erdolliel, before turning back to the dwarf and laughing.

Kote, completely ignoring Ava, approaches the nearest sage and bluntly inquires, "Do you have a scroll of identify or where we can acquire one?" He stands patiently as he awaits an answer.

"Yes. Stick together, that's best. I do have an idea we might consider. Given my understanding of certain things arcane, it's possible we could procure a scroll which could let us identify these items, and many many more, without paying some other fool to do so for us. The greatest advantage...

Eskard shakes his head at the arguments, looks glumly over his shoulder at the disappearing lizardfolk, and continues on as before.

On the road, Kote makes little effort to keep up small talk. Instead seeming satisfied with walking in quiet contemplation. "I've never been here. Not that i can remember anyway. I do remember reading something about this town... A long time ago. Bugbear, i believe. Hmm....." he trails off...

Eskard stares questioningly at Bazrim while he speaks and turns to the lead lizardman waiting, and even perhaps visibly yearning, for some sign of hostility.

"Ha" Kote exclaims at the site of Logan. "Lets be off then." Rising he makes his way out with the others.

Kote meanders into the common room, fully prepared to depart immediately. At the sight of Angrod and Ava he smiles cheerfully and quickens his pace to their table. "Good morning friends. I trust you all slept reasonably well. I see you're eating. We're still missing one, but we should be...

Eskard droops his head sullenly and moves closer to the others, attempting to appear non-hostile but keeping his eyes trained on the approaching group.

Eskard packs his things eagerly and devours whatever breakfast is around before going outside and waiting for the others. As they travel Eskard will keep his sword drawn and 'wander' from the front to the back as they go..