BLEB1: Beer Run (stonegod - Designated Driver)

[ajanders]

"He's carrying a six foot long staff with a two foot long sword blade on the end of it." replies Kenn, rising onto his tiptoes and peering about.
"It ought not to be too hard to find him."

He looks about, hoping as much for a fountain coping or bench to stand on as to see Tam's glaive.

 

[Bront]

OOC: What shopping where you doing anyway Tam?

 

[Someone]

ooc: Actually nothing, Tam was just having a walk - unless he finds something exceedingly interesting that he can't find in Sharn. I suppose the chances of that are near zero.

 

[Bront]

OOC: Not with his budget.

 

[Drowned Hero]

'Hmmm The only way i got apart from runing around looking for him is to cast a detect magic spell. But does Tam have any magic on him? and to we know what aura it would be?' Khuther climbs a barrel to ge ta better sight over the crowd looking for a large weapon

climb and spot (1d20-1=18, 1d20+1=14)

 

[ajanders]

"I'll be back here in fifteen minutes -- hopefully we can just make the ferry. Nobody else go anywhere or we'll all lose each other."
Kenn hands Kuther his pack to hold for him and moves off down their backtrail, trying to remember which way Tam went.

(Bront, let me know if I should make a check of some sort.)

 

[Wik]

Khoros nods. "I'll look, too. Finding things is my specialty."

(Khoros is, after all, a scout)

 

[Bront]

OOC: I got your rolls

Kenn and Khoros head off to look for Tam, but the two of them are unable to find him amist the morning bustle in 10 minutes, and by that point, it would take you 5 minutes to get back to the dock. If only you had another 15 minutes...

The morning bustle gets worse around the dock in particular.

Meanwhile, Tam wanders the streats as many of the shops have reciently finished up opening their doors.

 

[ajanders]

Kenn grabs Khoros and legs it for the docks.
"Bloody amateur..."

He eels through the crowd leaving a trail of cheerful apologies called over his left shoulder and rejoins the group on time.

"Tell me he got to feeling poor and cut his trip short..."

 

[Moggthegob]

Mardigan begins pacing nervously " Do we want to leave here without them if it comes down to it? I mean we need to make it there on time, and Khuther has the money. I am thinking from a purely logistical standpoint, does it make sense to risk the mission for one man? Our employer demands more of us than that. He can catch up if push comes to shove.

He looks to Khuther and Fritz seeing if they have any ideas, Mardigan, shedding his usual cool, worrying about the success of the mission.