DK1: Veiled Thorns (Moggthegob Judging)

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Kaz raises his hand as if he's going to slap the the goblin for its insolence, but just bars his teeth at the lesser goblinoid.

Stepping out first from the vehicle, Kaz is pleased to have arrived in one piece, he hated flying. Stretching his muscles, the hobgoblin surveys the area and waits for the others to let him know where their destination is bevore continuing.

OOC - I'll be on vacation from 6/28 - 7/7. Very little internet access during that time so if I don't post please NPC Kaz.
 

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Cringing into a fearful duck at Kaz's threatening posture, the goblin's narrowed eyes watch each of the Heroes make the short hop from ship to shore, seeming only too glad to ferry his floating craft up and away from the departed group, 12 sovereigns richer.

Finding themselves among the teeming masses of Cliff Side, the group is once again left to rely on their own wits and investigation to track down their quary.
 

"Just my kinda place eh?" remarks Raekz, as he looks around the bustling area. "Nothing like a crowd to start the business in. Now, if we're gonna split for a while, we should arrange to meet again. Say about 4 hours later at that tavern?" points Raekz to some tavern near the ports.

[sblock=OOC]Gather Info 19
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[sblock=OOC]Will be away for a week, from tomorrow till next weekend, please NPC Raekz as necessary. :)
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"Just my kinda place eh?" remarks Raekz, as he looks around the bustling area. "Nothing like a crowd to start the business in. Now, if we're gonna split for a while, we should arrange to meet again. Say about 4 hours later at that tavern?" points Raekz to some tavern near the ports.

Jehen was one of the last to climb out of the skycoach- taking a quick moment to hide her House signet ring before she steeped out into the busy district. In her long black coat, she might be a ship's navigator or other minor officer- her stance certainly seemed to have a bit of a sailor's swagger, a bit at odds with her size. "That sounds like a good plan to start, though that might be a bit longer than we ought to be separated. I'll be there in two hours, waiting. Everyone remember to try to not draw too much attention- this is likely home ground for our quarry. See you all in a few hours..."

OOC: Gather information (initial); 1d20+3= 21; roll http://invisiblecastle.com/roller/view/1645229/
 

The group begins to disperse, Raekz moving one way; deeper into the crowd, while Jehen strolls towards a looming building.

Hawkers yell the merits of their wares on the street and the group realizes they've landed in some sort of impromptu dock side bazar.

The darkly clothed lady scion heads for the near by tavern aptly named the Pot Bellied Sow.

ooc; where are people going, what are they doing? Gather Info is totally cool, i'll RP out a scene with those who roll. other ideas are more than welcome as well. let me/us know what your PC is doing and keep posting! welcome to the next evolution of EN.
 


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Sorry guys, couldnt get on the net, am back now with vengence :)
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Alton steps of the skycoach and looks around the packed location.."Dont like crowds" he says, as he steps this way and that avoiding the scury of passers by. "No body got any manners down here" he breaths to himself, as a body barges past him.

He begins to head off in no particular direction, looking around "will be back in a couple of hours" he says, he is looking for any signs on walls, streets or anything that could be connected to the group called the ruby rose.. Any graffiti, or ruby roses..

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Gather Info (1d20+8=16)

Spot (1d20+6=22)
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The sounds, smells, and chaos of the bazar is disorienting, but the group quickly sorts out their priorities and prompt split off into four different directions; Jehen making her way like a fish through water and softly pushing through into the darker recesses of the Pot Bellied Sow, her eyes adjusting for a moment.

Raekz slips in among the bazar's denizens, feigning interest in goods here and there as he listens closely to the rumors and gossip making their way round the outdoor market.

After making his opinion and plan known, Alton quickly fades into the background, his small size working to his advantage in terms of concealment in this press of larger bodies. Lithely dodging among them, the halfling keeps a sharp ear open for any mention of the Rose and a clear eye out for any recognizable symbols.

Fourbee turns away from the group and runs into a a stout dwarf, clothed in a raggedy light gray half cape, well used dark blue work clothes, and a haggard & disgruntled appearence.

Stopping short with a snort at the bejeweled Warforged's question, the dwarf blusters, 'What be this! Who ya be lookin' fer!? Democratists?! Make sense, ye daft pailhead!'

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you see little in the way of patrons, but you'e able to make your way to the barkeep, a stick thin elf, with a slick oiled appearance. what're you trying to find out?
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you see a hobgoblin stall merchant, what do you wish to ask him?
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you meet another halfling among the alleys, he seems very urban minded, what do you wish to ask him?
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