DT's Old School Campaign- (Chapter 4: The Guild and The Girl)

[Scott DeWar]

Quinn belches and holds up his mug in salute to Erin." Good nuf for me " then to Rovan, "What be ye plan, Cap'n?"

 

[Fenris]

Quinn belches and holds up his mug in salute to Erin." Good nuf for me " then to Rovan, "What be ye plan, Cap'n?"

"Well, let's get all our ducks in a row. DO you bring any thing else to the table Erin? Or merely information? I want to know our full capabilities. But as Ed has been mumbling. A blocked street goes a long way. Now Erin, they have a chest for these gems? Could we carry it away or will we need a cart of our own?" asks Rovan

 

[Deuce Traveler]

"I have to admit I am unsure. From what little I picked up they gather trash from the Funeral Parlor and toss it into the back of the wagon. I believe the box is hidden among the trash, so perhaps someone might be able to snatch the box and carry it off. The chest is large enough to carry under an arm, and I believe it to be somewhere between a foot or two in length and smaller in height."

 

[Queenie]

Lola giggled too, at the comment and probably just a little too much ale before their new partner arrived. She listened to the planning of this theft.

"We know people too, who have been discreet in the past so I don't think that selling would be a problem. It's all the other stuff we don't know about that is the problem. If that makes sense. It just sounds too easy."

 

[Deuce Traveler]

"Well, let me never be one to turn down easy gain," Erin said with a toast to Lola and a smile.

 

[Scott DeWar]

"Aye maties, tis soundin a bit too easy here. In me pir, er um, sailin days the capt'n weemed suspicious of a job too easy, but he always says,'a profit still be a profit.'"

if anyone is counting, his mug is alone. he has had no refills. His eyes are still sharp, and not the least adled by drink.

 

[GlassEye]

Edvan shrugs. "Easy or not, we done covered this ground. We coulds sit here 'til dawn being all 'maybe, maybe not' but we done decided to do this, didn't we?" He looks around at his friends and Erin. "If I'm wrong, just tells me. Now I thinks we need a plan. Or not." He shrugs again. "We coulds just waltz out there and wait for 'em to drives by and takes it from there as it flows. I don'ts necessarily recommends that, just sayin'."

 

[Queenie]

She looked at the gathered group hesitantly. "Well... I'm good at the stealthily taking part. Not so good at the planning part. Look where my last plan got me. But maybe my man here could use a little mojo to put the guards and wagon driver to sleep?"

 

[Scott DeWar]

"An me eyes are still good. I could be actin all drunk and keep an eye on the thievin scalywag and see if there is any pattern to his actions. Who would take notice of a drunk with a peg leg any how?" Quinn thumps the floor with the wooden leg to accentuate his point.

 

[Fenris]

"Here is what we will do, since we know the route, we set up an ambush as Ed suggested. We ready a deadfall of debris, lumber, barrels and the like to stop them. We set up three in front, three in back so they can't back out. Then I'll put as many to sleep as I can. The rest we take down fast, grab the chest and go. That is because Erin is so sure of the route, we just need the right spot. Narrow, hiding places, not many other people around, good escape route. I am sure Lola can find us the right spot." says Rovan