CLOSED! Rhun's Greyhawk OMEGA Game (ToEE)

Ostler summons one of the chambermaids. "Please show Master Shoon to his room," he says, a wide smile on his face at the monk's exhausted antics. He turns to Jinx, and bows low. "More than enough to cover the meal and lodgings, Master Gnome," he continues. "And always a pleasure to serve such stalwart adventurers as youselves, to be sure."



As noted in the firs post of the OOC thread, breakfast is included in the price of the rooms, which are 1 gp per night for a small room, which comfortably sleeps 2. A large room is 2 gp per night, and comfortably sleeps 4. Simple note who is in what rooms with who, and subtract the amount from your charsheet. :D
 

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"Oh... Good morning miss." Shoon says weakly. "Please forgive me for the trouble... Er, your hair is a very nice um... very nice hair." In his slightly irrational state, this seems to be a perfectly normal thing to say.
 

"Two large rooms, if you please." Jinx winks at the chambermaid. "If Merrick, Aeron, Shoon, and Derren will accept the first room, then perhaps Zirat and Ciaran would room with me? That would give Ciaran and myself ample time to work out complementary tactics, and each room would have a protector." Jinx looks around to see whether the suggestion meets with agreement.

Jinx fumbles for coin then realizes he has none. Coloring, Jinx deposits a disgruntled Bauble into the chair then rises from the table. The cat eyes its retreating master with no small degree of disdain and ire then arcs its back into a stretch and saunters off for the kitchen. Unaware of the doom that is sure to befall him at a later hour of the day at the claws of his familiar, Jinx trundles across the tavern for a quiet word with Ostler. Coughing into a fist, the gnome colors a second time then speaks. "Good Ostler. Putting my hand to my pouch, I see I have not the coin to pay you, sir. What I do have, however, are some items in want of selling. I shall no longer be requiring the services of my pony, nor of a few worthy trinkets with which I seem to be beleaguered in recent days. Are your stables in need of a sturdy riding pony? If they are not, then perhaps you know of a reputable and...discreet...merchant within Hommlet who might be interested in bartering with me?"
 
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The chambermaid giggles and blushes at Shoon's words, but leads him to one of the two rooms that Jinxwas trying to pay for. Opening the door for the monk, Shoon stumbles into the room beyond. It is better appointed than most Inns he has stayed in, and the monk soon collapses into one of the soft, comfortable beds.
 
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Following Sir Merrick's lead, Aeron tries to eat swiftly. However, like Shoon, the cleric is tired and weary.

As Jinx begins to comment on his apparent lack of coin, Aeron groggily begins to fumble for his pouch. However, he pauses a moment when the gnome adds his query about merchants, thinking that, perhaps, it would be better to wait for the good innkeep's answer.
 

CanadienneBacon said:
"Good Ostler. Putting my hand to my pouch, I see I have not the coin to pay you, sir. What I do have, however, are some items in want of selling. I shall no longer be requiring the services of my pony, nor of a few worthy trinkets with which I seem to be beleaguered in recent days. Are your stables in need of a sturdy riding pony? If they are not, then perhaps you know of a reputable and...discreet...merchant within Hommlet who might be interested in bartering with me?"


"No problem at all, Master Jinx. Always happy to extend a line of credit to one of the smallfolk. Just be sure to pay it in full before you find some grim adventurer's death!" The stout proprieter laughs boisterously at his own words. Quickly regaining his composure, Ostler continues. "I've no need of a pony in my stables, but the trader to the north deals in horses and all other sorts of goods. Just keep in mind that he drives a hard bargain, that one does."
 

Sir Merrick notes his companions fuzzy weariness with some exasperation. "We arrived safe. Everyone needs to get some rest. Let us take this up again in the afternoon, Prophet, after you are somewhat refreshed." He turns to Gundigoot, reaches into his pouch and pays for the rooms with two gold coins. "Enough. There Goodman. It is done." Heaving himself up in his armor he hefts his glaive and makes his way up the stairs as well.
 

Jinx nods his thanks at Ostler. "I'll do just that and shall hopefully return within the hour. My thanks." The gnome bows to Ostler then calls for Bauble and quits the Wench in favor of the merchant mentioned by the innkeep.

Leading his sturdy pony along by a length of leather rein attached to the beast's bit and bridle, Jinx plods on tired legs north through Hommlet in search of the horseflesh merchant mentioned by Ostler. Reaching the merchant's place of business, Jinx looks about for the man himself. "Hallo?"
 

Zirat

Being quiet most of the time, the big man devourer the sausages, eggs and bread, he cleans two dishes completely and serve himself the leftovers from Shoon's plate.
Woo, that was in place.
He leans back and taps his belly.
Now a good sleep and I'll be like new …
Zirat drains two cups of water and raise to his feet.
Sleep now, trade later.
He hands two gold coins to the maiden.
 

After hearing Sir Merrick's decision that sleep will take priority over business, Aeron gladly slows his eating pace. Without ordeal, as soon as he is finished, the cleric takes his rest.
 

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