Cliffport

"Well hittin' a tavern is a great idea. Let's go find the nearest tavern near the rulers of this place and see if we can catch a stray story 'bout all o' dis."

Ezieer tries to figure out where that would actually be.
 

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The Black Tooth is open and serving food during the day, as well as drink if you want that. There are several other taverns along the middle tier road and some along the lower tier road. There appears to be few shops or similar buildings along the upper tier road. Mostly it is villas and other large dwellings as well as the keep on the upper tier road.
 

Ezieer finds his way up the middle tier road... seemingly as far 'up' near the keep as he can go. His hope is to find a tavern that has people that live, work or visit the nearby keep.

"Come on Azeem... and Theodus... its time to put yer talents to work. Let's all visit these taverns top to bottom till we find out some infermation. Of course... yer excuse is that your are just playing the tavern circuit... looking fer a new story er somethin to write a song abouts."
 
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Leaving the others to hunt for a better information spot, Walfilbalf makes his way to the reliable Black Tooth, pushing open the door and striding to an empty table. He carefully lowers himself onto a bench so as not to crush it under his bulk, then looks around for a serving girl. He raises an arm and calls out in a loud, friendly voice, "Ey! Ale 'ere if yer please!"
 


(( It sounds to me like you all are going to get out and find what information you can about:

1. The Keep
2. Stories about the crew of the Avonia
3. Who are the rulers of this city
4. Are any ships hiring on crew members

Answers to your queries to come later this afternoon. If I left anything out let me know. ))
 

Elendil grabs his backpack fishes around in it for a moment and in one hand grabs one of his trail rations and the other sleeping ball of fur. "Don't you ever do anything other then sleep?" he asks as the ball starts to unfurl, happily chittering. Elendil eats the food, sharing pieces of it with his weasel. "We've got some exploring to do today. I will try and find the wizard guild to check on the policies of magic in the city. Wouldn't want to find out that they restrict all magic after the fact. But first comes the keep. Lets see what we can find out about it."

After finishing the food Elendil gathers his stuff, puts his familiar in his pocket, and heads outside on his way towards the keep.
 

"Unloading some of our loot would be an idea as well... I don't think we wanna drag this stuff around forever... and you never know depending on the item.. we may even git more fer it here then we would in Crolon."
 



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