[Adventure] Trouble in Moonwatch (Judge: THB) - Part II

[Velmont]

River walk to the bar and sits beside the lonely orc. "My friends and I are seeking Glasur. We heard that brave soul would be willing to help us in our quest against some Khyberist."

 

[EvolutionKB]

Valahad walks in behind River and looks over the patrons, judging their moods. The kalashtar sits behind River, hands on the bar, back straight.

[sblock=ooc]Passive Insight: 28 [/sblock]

 

[Kalidrev]

Not yet accustomed to standing in small crowded rooms, Kortauhk sticks near the door, hoping not to stand out any more than he already does naturally.

"Sheeva go talk peoples. Kortauhk stay at door place. Sheeva yell Kortauhk if Sheeva need Kortauhk."

 

[Maidhc O Casain]

Feall slips into the room after the others, sucking in to get past Korthauk's vast bulk. Once inside he finds a dark corner and does his best to fade into the shadows.

 

[KarinsDad]

"No friend Kortauhk. I will let River and Val talk. I am not good at convincing strangers to do what I want." Sheeva replies.

 

[renau1g]

"If ya be seekin' Glasur ya come to the right place, what do you want with the old guy?" the orc asks, barely looking up from his half-empty mug.

 

[Velmont]

"We are tracking some Khyberist. From what we know, they have headed north, and the best way to travel that way, is by boat. We heard you have one. Would you be willing to help us?" ask River.

 

[renau1g]

"You want to sail north? Towards them Khyber lovers? You and yer friend be havin' a death wish there shifter? Ain't nothin' up that way but pain" the orc says, taking a deep draught of his ale, nearly emptying the glass.

 

[Velmont]

"Not only death, but also a few good souls that need our help. Also, we have met some of them during our trip to here, and we are well alive and healthy. This is not something I could tell for all of those we met. My companions have some hard argument to convince them to stop following Khyber. So, are you willing to help us." ask River

 

[renau1g]

"So...let me get this straight. You want to sail up the river, into the heart of Khyber country, stir up the hornet's nest and try to stop them from following the darkness? Certain death, a chance at vengeance? Sounds like fun, Emilia, Armon, daddy's coming home" the orc says, his eyes glassing over at the end before he finishes his ale and grabs the shifters hand. "We'll need more than the three of us, you got anyone else with ya? That big guy might be good with us" Glasur says, pointing to Kortauhk

"Oh, what do they call you shifter? " he adds