"Uhh, well I was thinking, we might attract a lot of attention if all of us go up together, you know, some of us aren't so, uh, inconspicuous, if you know what I mean. Maybe you can go up and procure the means of travel for us? I mean if you have an issue with it, I can always go, but, umm, you know, people don't really listen to me very well." Alex replies to Haltor, really hoping not to offend the warleader,
[Adventure] The Cannith Caper (Judge: THB)
- Thread starter renau1g
- Start date
"Bah! With the prices these Orien's are charging we could all buy our own horses" Kirksa grumbles, "But I suppose it'd take longer than a day or so to get there. So I'm thinking we might as well get our own cart, enjoy some fine relaxing before we go doing someone else's dirty work" he adds
[sblock=ooc]
Private car is fine by me[/sblock]
[sblock=ooc]
Private car is fine by me[/sblock]
"I am certainly not used to having many comforts while traveling other than a sturdy pair of boots and perhaps some grass underfoot. I wonder if they will have any of the local cuisine on board. I have heard that Brelish delicacies are not something to miss."
Vistrathis waits patiently for the travel arrangements to be made. While he waits, he unsheathes his blade and gently rubs its fine edge with a piece of flint, ensuring that there are no snags or jags. To anyone looking at him, if it were not apparent that it were a blade in his hands, they might think that he was lovingly tending to a child.
Vistrathis waits patiently for the travel arrangements to be made. While he waits, he unsheathes his blade and gently rubs its fine edge with a piece of flint, ensuring that there are no snags or jags. To anyone looking at him, if it were not apparent that it were a blade in his hands, they might think that he was lovingly tending to a child.
ryryguy
First Post
As they walk through Sharn, Harressh leaves his hood up. He tries not to pass too close to other pedestrians, and gives way if they come close to him. But he does look all around at the lofty towers, soaring bridges, and hustle and bustle of the great city. When glimpses of his face can be seen under the hood, he is smiling.
At the station, he agrees with the suggestion that the group get a private car. "It's the best deal," he says. "And we won't have to worry about getting hassled while onboard."
At the station, he agrees with the suggestion that the group get a private car. "It's the best deal," he says. "And we won't have to worry about getting hassled while onboard."
stonegod
Spawn of Khyber/LEB Judge
Haltor shrugs and, taking the gold, makes his way over to the station window with White-Eye. Coming up to the counter, he smiles, nods, and directly asks, I have some friends with a bit of funding who want some private, secure, and cost-effective transport to Starilaskur. All the people know that your rail is like the lightning—fast and awe-inspiring. As those that have hired us may hire us again for other travel, I think all would welcome some sort of arrangement. He smiles in a charming way.
OOC: Diplomacy 22
OOC: Diplomacy 22
EvolutionKB
First Post
Varak watches as Haltor goes to settle the their ride. Watching Visrathis sharpen his blade, Varak looks on in admiration at the fine steel.
The half-orc waits, watching others waiting for the train and the others waiting to steal a bit of gold from those with heavy purses.
The half-orc waits, watching others waiting for the train and the others waiting to steal a bit of gold from those with heavy purses.
EvolutionKB
First Post
Varak smiles, holds out his own hand, and gestures to the halfling to toss him the coin.
