Death in Freeport

[Neurotic]

Logan Artimus

Eyeing the group as the orc leaves Logan focuses on each for a second while stepping little aside so he can see them all.

Greetings all.

I assume by your comments that you're looking for Lucius on behalf of someone who cares for him and not for what he carries.

Do you think we could find more suitable place and talk for a while and maybe exchange information? And introduce properly.

 

[Graybeard]

An excellent idea. It's rather crowded in there anyway not to mention it's rather dingy for my tastes. Anton agrees.

 

[Le Noir Faineant]

Justin looks puzzled, and first of all, goes to check for Wilbur...

 

[Erekose13]

"Sounds like an f$&*ing good plan to me." replies Dogrynn.

 

[Voadam]

Wilbur tests, if he can get his stomach under control. If he manages to concentrate on minor magic without to throw up, he cast a simple spell to stop the bleeding.

[sblock=ooc]Casts cure minor wounds.[/sblock]

Wilbur is able to maintain concentration enough to cast the palliative magic upon himself and the cut heals up. The ache in his stomach is still there but he can manage better now.

 

[Shayuri]

Arcata stares daggers at the ones present that she doesn't recognize.

"Who the devil ARE you people, and what is your interest in Lucius?" she demands, forgetting to try to pitch her voice correctly to the sailor boy disguise she wears.

"What exactly is going on here?"

 

[Neurotic]

Logan Artimus

Easy there, er, boy. I could ask you same question. Can we, please, go somewhere more pleasant before we start arguing who is officialy appointed to look for Lucius and who has right of way? Please?

 

[Voadam]

After some searching Justin finds Wilbur, the cut where Justin slashed the man to draw blood is now fully healed and he seems better able to stand up straight, though he still looks pale and a bit sweaty.

 

[Walking Dad]

"Hey, you again. Thanks for the help in there. Has the orc left?" Wilbur asks Justin, his left hand still shielding his belly.

 

[Graybeard]

Anton looks around at the gathered group.

We really should go somewhere more private so we can discuss what happened here tonight and compare notes on Lucius.