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

[Queenie]

"Which thievin scalywag are you talking about Quinny?" Lola laughed. "As for the route, that works as long as it's not a main thoroughfare. We should go check it out, maybe tonight around the same time so we have an idea what happens on the path."

 

[Scott DeWar]

"aye, Moppit what ever you mean? which, huh?" he sputters with mock indignation.

"Actually Moppit, to steal from the dead is the work of a scaliwag. to steal from a thievin scaliwag is just plain thievin." he says with a wink.

 

[Fenris]

"aye, Moppit what ever you mean? which, huh?" he sputters with mock indignation.

"Actually Moppit, to steal from the dead is the work of a scaliwag. to steal from a thievin scaliwag is just plain thievin." he says with a wink.

As Rovan finishes his drink he chuckles at Quinn's comment.

"No no my dear Quinn. We are merley rectifying a previous misappropriation of goods for the benefit of the commerce and merchants of this city. This is a noble act we are doing." says Rovan with a laugh.

 

[GlassEye]

""As for the route, that works as long as it's not a main thoroughfare. We should go check it out, maybe tonight around the same time so we have an idea what happens on the path."

Edvan nods. "This is a good idea, Lola. We shoulds do it."

 

[Queenie]

"Quinny you are just so funny," she took a big gulp of ale from her almost empty tankard.

"Yes, yes, we should go investigating tonight. We could be rich by tomorrow!" Lola wrapped an arm tightly around Rovan's neck. "But does that mean we have to stop drinking? I'm having soooo much fun..."

 

[Deuce Traveler]

The Wilders walk in a tipsy manner through the route Erin leads them. Caravan street is a wide lane lit fully by lanterns. Caravan then turns south into Regal Street, which is a main street and has new cobblestones and seems to be patrolled more than other areas. Silver Street goes west from Regal, which is another wide lane with residential homes and low roofs, but not as well maintained or lit. The Street of Crafts is winding and runs north to south. This street is rarely lit and narrow, with multiple side streets and alleys and broken cobblestones along the ground. The Tinsmith Shop is quiet this late at night, although a lantern burns near the door.

 

[Queenie]

Lola walked the route twice over, studying the streets carefully. She was quiet, and sobering up as the seriousness of the job set in.

"I think the obvious place would be the Street of Crafts. They will probably be expecting that since it IS so obvious. But we don't have another choice, the other areas are too crowded.

We can use the oldie but goodie... someone creates a diversion in the street that causes the wagon to stop while the rest of us do the snatching. Normally I am the diversion," she smirked, "But in this case I think I need to be a snatcher."

ooc: Does Lola find any specific area there that looks better than another?

 

[Scott DeWar]

" Hows it sound to yees that an old drunkin pegleg sailer in the middle of the road be the deversion? Me thinks that I see the nobilility of thewse actions in respons to not allown these dirty grave robbin scurvy mutnis dogs to be continuin in their ignoble deeds."

 

[GlassEye]

Edvan shrugs. "If I hads me some stolen goods hid in a wagon and then I sees some drunken pirate doin' the jiggity-thump in the middle of the road, I thinks I'd be not stoppin' for him to kindly remove his arse from the street. Maybe if we blocks the road with a bunch of barrels, maybe, and Hill comes along after they pass and blocks the way behind with a wagon and horse... I reckon we could steals us one." He looks around, scanning the buildings at the second-story level. "Maybe we could finds us a balcony and Rove could waits and cast his little..." Edvan looks at Rovan with a bit of wariness. "...you know, little sleepy-time sorcery..." He shivers as if he's had a chill down his spine. "Then we takes the gems, easy-peasy!"

Edvan yawns. "Seems fine by me but if you all gots better ideas, I'm listenin'. What you thinks?"

 

[Scott DeWar]

*snicker* "jiggity thump?" the old salt takes a drink to suppress his laughter, but after he finishes he lets loose with a belly laugh.


"ah....jiggity thump. aye. me thinks i would be agreen with ye maty. they most likely would be mixin me innards with the dust and scat on the road. Me thinks i would best not aquiese to that. perhaps I would pick off from a distance from a window or roof top, a flat one that is with me cross-bow?"