CLOSED! Rhun's Greyhawk ALPHA Game (ToEE)

[Rhun]

Ragnok

At Marco's question, the dwarf looks up from his mug of weak ale. "We should ask someone where these temple ruins be, and then go and demand they release my brother."

 

[Insight]

Otto sips his drink, such as it is, with disdain. "This is definitely NOT my sort of place," he says. "Too much local color for my taste."

Whispering under his breath, Otto asks, "Just how much longer do we need to be in here?"

 

[Scotley]

Verdis

With a look of distain on his face after tasting the ale he turns to the others and addresses Otto's comment "We need not spend any more time here than you wish, but consider that some of these fellows are almost certainly the local brigands we seek. Perhaps we could try to follow some of them back to their lair? Either that or we must sweet talk someone out of the location."

 

[Boddynock]

"Only as long as it takes us to find some information. Personally, I think we'd be better off camping out than sleeping here tonight."

 

[Thanee]

Dara

Dara orders a stronger drink, after she tried the ale, which doesn't quite deliver.

“We could just ask some of them, why there are so many soldiers here...” she suggests with a shrug, not quite knowing how to best proceed from here.

 

[Boddynock]

"Why not?" says Coraine. Signalling the barmaid, he smiles winningly and says to her, "I will join my friends in a tumbler of spirits."

"Tell me, why are there so many warriors here? Does some local lord have a standing army, or is there some competition - a feat of arms, perhaps - in the offing?"

 

[Rhun]

The wench giggles at Coraine's question. "A local lord? No, I'm afraid not. Lords and their laws have all but forgotten about our quaint little village here. Most these men are crew on various river vessels that call Nulb their home port. Some are wandering men-at-arms." She shrugs as she serves up a fresh round of drinks. "We in Nulb don't really ask folk their business. It can get you into trouble."

 

[Boddynock]

"Thank you, lass. Here, this is for the drinks. And here," he adds quietly, as he surreptitiously slips another silver into her hand, "this is for you. I appreciate the advice."

 

[Rhun]

Ragnok looks about disapprovingly at the gathered warriors and river folk. "Bah, looks like a collections of bandits and brigands to my eyes. These folk are certainly up to no good."

 

[Insight]

The halfling Otto finishes his drink, shrinking away from the aftertaste. "Foul business that," he says, plopping down his glass. "I believe I'll excuse myself... and wait a bit outside."

He whispers, "I can find a nice spot to sit and wait, and mayhap follow some of them along their way home..."

Otto takes his leave and heads outside. Finding a good hiding spot, Otto conceals himself and watches the exit.

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Hide +14, take 20 for a total of 34.
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