Brave New Planes

Meekel looks startled when Vilya speaks up, almost as if he was too distracted my Brystania that he didn't notice her presence. He smiles at the glow globe, "It will all be for naught if we can't find him. I have nothing currently memorized which would give us his location, do either of you two ladies have any skill or spell which might come in useful?"

[ooc: Sorry Dalamar, didn't realize Vilya was there]
 

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OoC: Don't worry, she wasn't really present, just kind of hanging close by.

IC: "Unfortunately I can't help with that. I was not the tracker of my pack."
 

A halfling man leaps down from a stool near the bar, approaching the group. "If it's a tracker ye need, I'll offer me services. Gareth's the name, and I've been down a time or two. Twenty platinum, and I'll hunt down this friend of yours."
 

Sandorel, after inquiring after Brystasia's whereabouts at the temple, heads towards the Inn. He arrives, and greets his old companions. "It is, as always, a pleasure to see you again my ladies. Sir Gnome. I assume the King and the Hunter have already descended?"
 

Brystasia Purelove: Half-Nymph/Female (Avenger/Favored Soul/Heartwarder)

Brystasia grins happy to see Sandorel’s return and she quickly fills him in on all the details that she knows as she curious grins at him almost like she’s missing something.
 


"I have prepared no spell that could find them, but at least we know where Conan was heading before he disappeared. Perhaps we should go down after him. He may have acted precipitously but I still fell some obligation towards a companion in danger. There are many hazards that can not be overcome with brute force of arms alone."
 

Paxus Asclepius said:
A halfling man leaps down from a stool near the bar, approaching the group. "If it's a tracker ye need, I'll offer me services. Gareth's the name, and I've been down a time or two. Twenty platinum, and I'll hunt down this friend of yours."

Does Meekel have any idea who this Halfling gentlemen is and what kind of reputation he might have? (Remembering that Meekel spends a lot of time interviewing adventurers, His Lore is +25 if it is relevant), "Your offer is very generous, give my companions and I a moment to discuss it."

Sandorel said:
"I have prepared no spell that could find them, but at least we know where Conan was heading before he disappeared. Perhaps we should go down after him. He may have acted precipitously but I still fell some obligation towards a companion in danger. There are many hazards that can not be overcome with brute force of arms alone."

"So true, I was just telling Lady Brystania the same thing. It is unfortunate that neither of us came prepared to find a lost companion. I am afraid my funding is a little light at the moment and 20 platinum would be a significant amount for me, but I do not have any other recourse than to hire our Halfling friend."
 

"I'm afraid I have nearly nothing in the way of money myself, the merchants of Sigil were unusually greedy." Sandorel shrugs. He turns to the halfling, "The man we are looking for is a great hero, a king of a distant land. If you help us find him I'm sure he will reward you richly."
 

Brystasia Purelove: Half-Nymph/Female (Avenger/Favored Soul/Heartwarder)

Brystasia seems lost as the of the conversations continues around her as see seems more interested in steering more and more intently at Sandorel. Finally she manages to clear the cobwebs as the thought of wasting time haggling over a few platinum coins upsets her and replies to the halfling demands as she pulls out a few coins, “Here’s 15 platinum coins.” She drops the coins in his greedy hands as her turquoise blue eyes dart back to Sandorel, “I’ll give you 15 more if you can get us too are friend and back out in under an hour.”
 

Wrahn said:
Does Meekel have any idea who this Halfling gentlemen is and what kind of reputation he might have? (Remembering that Meekel spends a lot of time interviewing adventurers, His Lore is +25 if it is relevant),

As he said, he's been into Undermountain about a half-dozen times, the longest being a three-week excursion; since he's still alive, he probably has a fair idea of what he's doing, but he's certainly not in the league of such warriors as the Cimmerian.

He smiles up at Brystasia. "For ye, milady, I can take that offer. Do ye need supplies, or shall we head doon now?"
 

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