Kitsch considers the weight of a concealed dart beneath his jacket, if anyone attempts to blast he'll flick it into the backside of one of the most threatening thugs. He looks around where he is for a good place to duck into concealment and makes sure the way out the door isn't barred as if things go bad he'll dart outside and then up the side of the building.
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Black Sails Over Freeport Part 2 - Intrigue Inn (aka the Haunted Place)
- Thread starter Karl Green
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rangerjohn
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Black Jack Elf Rogue/Fighter
Not feeling to sure of himself, Jack will nevertheless attack the nearest musketeer if hostilities break out.
Not feeling to sure of himself, Jack will nevertheless attack the nearest musketeer if hostilities break out.
Karl Green
First Post
[occ] Assuming that everyone is "Readying Actions' except Zoraster...[/occ]
Zoraster moves towards the stairs, a little light on his feet and the floor seems to be moving a bit. He makes to 50ft over behind the front desk (which is right next to the main stairwell up)
Black Jack nervously fingers his dagger, the thugs are not really paying him any attention thought. He readies his action...
The thugs seem unsure what to do. One of them is pointing his pistol at Torrin and says "Don't you even speak ye freak! Just stand there nice and quite like". The other two are looking around, trying to watch the whole room. They seem unsure what to do and could very well be ready to either shot or bolt...
Kitsch takes a quick look around for cover...
Spot roll 16 +5 =21
...seeing a couple of big chairs near by that he could easily jump behind. He readies his action...
Villard watches the thugs also, and readies his action...
Torrin, his hand in his pocket, watches the Thug pointing at him. The man seems pretty angry and ready to fight, yet he is nervous... maybe a little scared. Readying his actions
Bartholomew is flustered and after a moment he storms out of the Inn past Kitsch, yelling at his men "Were leaving. We will be back... you have not heard the last of this!"
Two of the thugs move 30ft towards the front door, still holding their pistols out, watching as best they can. The one pointing at Torrin growls a bit and then starts following them.... eyeing Torrin with a look of pure hate. The thug stuck in the webs yells to his friends not to leave him, but they don't seem to have it
Zoraster moves towards the stairs, a little light on his feet and the floor seems to be moving a bit. He makes to 50ft over behind the front desk (which is right next to the main stairwell up)
Black Jack nervously fingers his dagger, the thugs are not really paying him any attention thought. He readies his action...
The thugs seem unsure what to do. One of them is pointing his pistol at Torrin and says "Don't you even speak ye freak! Just stand there nice and quite like". The other two are looking around, trying to watch the whole room. They seem unsure what to do and could very well be ready to either shot or bolt...
Kitsch takes a quick look around for cover...
Spot roll 16 +5 =21
...seeing a couple of big chairs near by that he could easily jump behind. He readies his action...
Villard watches the thugs also, and readies his action...
Torrin, his hand in his pocket, watches the Thug pointing at him. The man seems pretty angry and ready to fight, yet he is nervous... maybe a little scared. Readying his actions
Bartholomew is flustered and after a moment he storms out of the Inn past Kitsch, yelling at his men "Were leaving. We will be back... you have not heard the last of this!"
Two of the thugs move 30ft towards the front door, still holding their pistols out, watching as best they can. The one pointing at Torrin growls a bit and then starts following them.... eyeing Torrin with a look of pure hate. The thug stuck in the webs yells to his friends not to leave him, but they don't seem to have it
DarkMaster
First Post
Villard will go towards the man stuck in the web and will try to get him free. Villard will say "Poor Man, let me help you, these damn arcane caster, why on earth did he unleashed his magic on you" Villard is trying in his clumsy way that by helping the men get out he might learn more. Villard will take his time giving time for the men to talk.
[Diplomacy -1 oups can someone provide help to Villard with this]
[Diplomacy -1 oups can someone provide help to Villard with this]
Karl Green
First Post
Diplomacy roll 15 -1 =14
Villard takes his time helping the man who talks easily "That bastard, he left me? And me mates', they wheren't no better!?! Curse the nether regions of Bartholomew and all his children... get me out of these infernal things!! So his wife is a seein' some troubadour? Where be that harm in that? Now I'm going to get arrested or worst?"
As if on cue, the City Watch show-up. The Sergeant is a well dressed but way to fat to really catch any crooks he might come upon. The rest of the men are dressed in mail shirt and carry quarterstaffs, and shortswords. The Sergeant talks with Brandydale, and some of the patrons. Many of the point, with a bit of fear and awe, at Torrin. The other guards grab the thug that Villard has just helped out of the web, hitting him a few times with their staves.
Villard takes his time helping the man who talks easily "That bastard, he left me? And me mates', they wheren't no better!?! Curse the nether regions of Bartholomew and all his children... get me out of these infernal things!! So his wife is a seein' some troubadour? Where be that harm in that? Now I'm going to get arrested or worst?"
As if on cue, the City Watch show-up. The Sergeant is a well dressed but way to fat to really catch any crooks he might come upon. The rest of the men are dressed in mail shirt and carry quarterstaffs, and shortswords. The Sergeant talks with Brandydale, and some of the patrons. Many of the point, with a bit of fear and awe, at Torrin. The other guards grab the thug that Villard has just helped out of the web, hitting him a few times with their staves.
Karl Green
First Post
The fat Sergeant, backed up by two other guards to walk up to Torrin... eventually.
Clearing his throat the Sergeant says "All right laddie, what be yer story, oi? Somekind of witchery a brewing here, oi? Mayhaps ye don't know that we don't a cotton to flashy tricks and curses a being a tossed around by just anyone and ye best be a keeping ye nose clean iffin' ye know what I me, oi? I'll be a keepin' me ears to the ground and me eyes open to make sure we have no more trouble be ye; ye got me there mate?"
The Sergeant then pull up his bells, huffs a bit waiting for Torrin's reply
Clearing his throat the Sergeant says "All right laddie, what be yer story, oi? Somekind of witchery a brewing here, oi? Mayhaps ye don't know that we don't a cotton to flashy tricks and curses a being a tossed around by just anyone and ye best be a keeping ye nose clean iffin' ye know what I me, oi? I'll be a keepin' me ears to the ground and me eyes open to make sure we have no more trouble be ye; ye got me there mate?"
The Sergeant then pull up his bells, huffs a bit waiting for Torrin's reply
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Karl Green
First Post
the Last Resort Inn, 8 bells (night)
Kirch notices the three men from the ally have got their room key and head upstairs after the webbing is removed from the staircase
[OCC] NOTE that I am going to start putting your location and time in each of my posts.[/OCC]
Kirch notices the three men from the ally have got their room key and head upstairs after the webbing is removed from the staircase
[OCC] NOTE that I am going to start putting your location and time in each of my posts.[/OCC]
JimAde
First Post
Torren executes a respectful half-bow and says, "Naturally, sir." He gestures to a chair while taking a seat himself. "Please make yourself comfortable. I apologize if I caused any discomfort tonight, but it seemed that lord Bartholomew was intent on violence against someone upstairs. It seemed expedient to delay his reaching his goal until you and your estimable comrades could arrive." He takes another sip of his wine. "I assure you I have no intention of doing anything except enjoying my dinner and, as you put it, keeping my nose clean. I have a business here in the city and I want no trouble."Karl Green said:
[OOC: I don't know if you want a Diplomacy roll, but I have a +5. Also Knowledge(Local) +5 to make it clear I'm a local and know how to keep my head down.
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