Death in Freeport

[Voadam]

The barkeep Ken can be heard shouting for Jinny the barmaid to come out and start cleaning up.

Dogrynn is aware that there would be any number of cheap dives open throughout the night in the docks that the party could move to for conversing, a number he is familiar with.

 

[Neurotic]

Logan Artimus

You are not one group. There seems to be more to this then any of us realize. Come, let's see this through and be away before someone comes to investigate the commotion.

I'm not very familiar with the city, but there are few prominent Inns I saw walking through. I'm sure some of you might know better places.

Logan starts toward the exit of the aley.

 

[Walking Dad]

Wilbur follows... slowly... holding his belly.

 

[Erekose13]

"I know this place a few streets over, we can talk in peace there." offers Dogrynn. The place chosen will of course be a dingy dive not much better than the one we left, but it should offer a modicum of privacy if that exists.

 

[Voadam]

Dogrynn wends his way through a few side streets, decides to bypass the rowdy orc tavern, avoids a few where he is overdue on his tab and makes his way to the Filthy Boot. It lives up to Dogrynn's description as a cheap dive but there are booths where some privacy for conversations can be had.

Arcata's spell dissipates along the way but she has her hood concealing her features.

 

[Le Noir Faineant]

"Best we move with the others, friend... Whoever they may be, actually..."

Scratching his head under the bard cap, Justin accompanies Willbur to where he last saw the others...

 

[Erekose13]

"Good quiet place the Filthy Boot. Come here when I need to lay low a bit. 'bout the only place I pay my tab too." Dogrynn says with a wink. He leads them to a quiet table where they'll be left alone.

 

[Voadam]

Sitting down the round booth allows all six to take the measure of each other without the immediate concern of dealing with murderous axe wielding orc pirates or sinister pale smoke wizards.

Logan, the newcomer unconnected to Egil but looking for Lucius as well is a short pale skinned man with long black sideburns and bright green eyes. He sets his pack and crossbow down beside him.

Justin, the blond haired insouciant lute player who used Egil's codewords to identify himself and convinced Captain Scarbelly he had killed Wilbur.

Wilbur, still a little uncomfortable seems to have recovered well after having regurgitated most of the poisoned chowder.

The young black haired duelist Anton has his rapier at his side.

Dogrynn, the inhuman down and out jackal-folk sell sword sports a grin on his face from knowing he still has a tavern or two he won't be thrown out of.

Arcata keeps her hood up, her magical disguise having dissipated along the way she tries to sort out the whirlwind of events and people that struck at the Rusty Tankard, including the import of what she overheard. Of immediate import though are taking the measure of the newcomers, Logan and Justin.

Lucius is missing, Brother Egil asked the five companions to find him, while Logan is independently interested in finding his books. Capricious fate has thrown them all together for the moment with possibly congruent goals.

 

[Erekose13]

"So, uh, we're all after the same sod eh? Sounds like that f&*$ing wizard is our best lead now that Scarbelly's told us everything he knows." says Dogrynn forgetting pleasantries like introductions and the like.

 

[Neurotic]

Logan Artimus

So, I gather you are just as stuck as I am. Pitty.

Allow me to introduce myself. My name is Logan Artimus and I come from Seven Towers. I am humble servant of Oghma.

As I said to Scarbelly, Lucius studied with me and contacted me about some books. While he went out to search some Uraqi ruins I continued his research. He also contacted me when he found that dagger and some more books in ruins. As I said before, he is in danger and I'd like to find him before it gets more serious.

I give you my word that I mean him no harm.

I am newly arrived and cannot offer any more information then I already told the captain. He was the contact I was pointed to. As he doesn't know anything or won't say anything I'm stuck.

I am willing to assist you if we can arrive at some arrangement of joint adventure. If you can provide some additional information. Maybe we can compile a timeline of his whereabouts by comparing notes on his residence in the city and time I know he was in the library.


OOC:feel free to look at the pictures in RG to see Logan