CLOSED! Rhun's Greyhawk OMEGA Game (ToEE)

[CanadienneBacon]

Seeing the 'interview' wind down, Jinx siddles up to Aeron and Deren. "I should like to hold audience with our captives on the morn. Something about their manner of dress stuck out and I think perhaps we'd do well to pay them a visit come tomorrow. Where have the two brigands been stowed? That, and I do foresee the need for a grappling hook and some extra lengths of rope and other climbing accoutrement. If there's ample coin available, I'd like some of it for a few supplies. Young Jebediah here seems to content enough to play the role of the fop nobleman, so what with leaving at midday, I should think we'll have time on our hands in the morning. You two up for this sort of thing in the morning?"

 

[Lord_Raven88]

Seeing the 'interview' wind down, Jinx siddles up to Aeron and Deren. "I should like to hold audience with our captives on the morn. Something about their manner of dress stuck out and I think perhaps we'd do well to pay them a visit come tomorrow. Where have the two brigands been stowed? That, and I do foresee the need for a grappling hook and some extra lengths of rope and other climbing accoutrement. If there's ample coin available, I'd like some of it for a few supplies. Young Jebediah here seems to content enough to play the role of the fop nobleman, so what with leaving at midday, I should think we'll have time on our hands in the morning. You two up for this sort of thing in the morning?"

"Where have you stowed the bandits?"

"Once I speak to Lord Burne on the morrow, I'll see if we can't get them moved to a secure private location, that may we can keep any who we come across who we believe are in league with the Temple"

 

[Dichotomy]

Seeing the 'interview' wind down, Jinx siddles up to Aeron and Deren. "I should like to hold audience with our captives on the morn. Something about their manner of dress stuck out and I think perhaps we'd do well to pay them a visit come tomorrow. Where have the two brigands been stowed? That, and I do foresee the need for a grappling hook and some extra lengths of rope and other climbing accoutrement. If there's ample coin available, I'd like some of it for a few supplies. Young Jebediah here seems to content enough to play the role of the fop nobleman, so what with leaving at midday, I should think we'll have time on our hands in the morning. You two up for this sort of thing in the morning?"

Aeron replies, "I am." The cleric waits a moment to see if he is needed for anything else. If not, he leaves to head to the church of St. Cuthbert to see about some healing, since it seems likely he won't have the luxury of using his own spells for that purpose on the morrow.

 

[Voadam]

"I will see about getting rooms close to yours then so we will be in place in case your gambit pays off tonight and you have assassins. The agents may have to send to Nulb or the temple itself for assassins though so we will see if anything transpires tonight."

 

[Dog Moon]

Deren smiles slightly after Jinx speaks and several others chime in that they're willing to go along. "Sounds like it will be a party," he says. "Lacking anything to do in the morning, I'm game. Also, depending on if I have time, maybe I'll check out Jaroo the Druid. The Old Faith might be similar to what I believe in, so he may be more willing to see me."

 

[CanadienneBacon]

Jinx nods heartily at the others. Scratching the top of his ear with a yellowed nail at the end of a gnarled finger, the gnome shuffles out of the room, nattering all the while at his white cat. "Now then, Master Bauble. A bath, I should think...no, don't growl at me like that. Your fur's gone all matted after that dip in the moat and I dare say you don't need to be licking that filth off your own fur. A bowl of cream for supper, perhaps? And then bed, my pretty. There's a nice puss..." Jinx extends a hand into the cat's riding pocket to pet the evil-eyed creature but, for the upteenth time this day, hastily jerks his fingers free. With a yowling growl, the cat jumps from Jinx's pocket and darts away down the hall to be rid of his gnommish master. Jinx, left to hurry after Bauble, calls out in wheedling tones, "Bauble, now don't run off. Be a good pusskins, my pretty...Bauble? Bauble? Blast it! Bauble!"

Jinx is heading to bed, hopefully in a room as far away from Jebediah's as is possible. Jinx will try to brush his clothing clean, will sort through his miscellaneous gear to make sure everything is in order and dry, and will then repack his belongings in his backpack. Jinx will place his spellbook and the dagger taken from the bandit leader next to him in bed while he sleeps. If possible, Jinx will take his supper in his room, along with a bowl of cream for the cat. If nothing happens during the night to disturb his rest, Jinx will wake early in the morning and will prepare spells for the day.

 

[Rhun]

Aeron replies, "I am." The cleric waits a moment to see if he is needed for anything else. If not, he leaves to head to the church of St. Cuthbert to see about some healing, since it seems likely he won't have the luxury of using his own spells for that purpose on the morrow.

Aeron:

[sblock]
The trip to the Church of St. Cuthbert is only a few minutes walk away, but each step pains the Last Prophet of Caria. When Calmert, the lesser priest of the church sees the extent of your wounds, he quickly has you take a seat and goes to work, praying to Cuthbert to bestow his healing upon you.

Within a few moments, Aeron finds himself completely healed. Calmert says little, but moves toward the donation box and taps it expectantly.


OOC: Calmert casts Cure Moderate Wounds upon Aeron, healing him back to 17 hp.

[/sblock]

 

[Rhun]

While Aeron is away at the Church of St. Cuthbert, the rest of you finish your meals and such and begin to head off to bed. All of your rooms are located on the Wench's second floor, and all are fairly close to one another.


OOC: I'll get a map of the inn posted this weekend, with a layout of where your rooms are located.

 

[Strahd_Von_Zarovich]

Zirat - Champion of Kord.

Zirat prepares for tomorrow, putting is brand new armor on the wooden chair, his spiked chain on the floor. He close the window and bar the door.
After what he heard from Jebediah he is slightly concerned
His spiked Gauntlet however is under the bed, for easy access

 

[Dichotomy]

Aeron:

[sblock]
The trip to the Church of St. Cuthbert is only a few minutes walk away, but each step pains the Last Prophet of Caria. When Calmert, the lesser priest of the church sees the extent of your wounds, he quickly has you take a seat and goes to work, praying to Cuthbert to bestow his healing upon you.

Within a few moments, Aeron finds himself completely healed. Calmert says little, but moves toward the donation box and taps it expectantly.


[/color=blue]OOC: Calmert casts Cure Moderate Wounds upon Aeron, healing him back to 17 hp.[/color]

[/sblock]

[sblock=Rhun]Aeron offers a heartfelt thanks to Calmert. He then offers what he can for the donation box. The cleric then spends a goodly amount of time offering his own prayers of thanks to St. Cuthbert. Bidding Calmert a good evening, he returns to the inn to rest for the morrow.

[size=-2]OOC: I'm not certain how much of a donation Aeron would think appropriate. He currently has 47 gp, 3 sp, 5 cp. He will donate whatever you think would be acceptable. If the amount is not enough, Aeron will give all of it, beg Calmert's forgiveness, and pledge to give more as soon as he can.[/size][/sblock]