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

[Deuce Traveler]

Erin says, "Well, if you are set on purchasing a net I'll leave you to it. It's pretty late and I don't see us finding a fisherman's shop to buy such a thing at this time of night. Tomorrow night then?" With that Erin bows and leaves. It is late and you estimate growing close to midnight...

 

[Fenris]

Erin says, "Well, if you are set on purchasing a net I'll leave you to it. It's pretty late and I don't see us finding a fisherman's shop to buy such a thing at this time of night. Tomorrow night then?" With that Erin bows and leaves. It is late and you estimate growing close to midnight...

Rovan laughs "Purchase a net. That's a good one Erin. Yeah whatever we can lay our hands on first will do I think. And we need a looksee at those streets in the light."

 

[Scott DeWar]

"purchase? hehe right. purchase a net!"

as soon as erin is gone Quinn looks to roven and says,"we be needin a net eh? how wide is said ally way lola? We be not needin a net too samll to catch this shark that is bein hunted."

 

[Deuce Traveler]

OOC: The alleyway is narrow... just shorter than about 20 feet while the buildings rise as tall as twenty-five feet. There are a couple of shops run by mariners near the port that may have some netting, along with the fisherman and various ships at the port itself.

 

[Scott DeWar]

"I may be a needin an extra hand or two to gather said shark catchin net. any volenteers?"

 

[Queenie]

"Whatever you need Quinny. Isn't it kinda late tonight to buy a net though?"

 

[GlassEye]

Edvan laughs. "Lola, dear, we've gots a pirate with sticky fingers. Might as well takes advantage of it." Edvan looks over at Quinn and rolls his eyes. "I mean, 'sailor'."

 

[Deuce Traveler]

The group thought of a few places in the city with nets. The Wild Surf Tavern was still open and was decorated with nets hanging from the ceiling, the dwarf "Ghouly" Mab owned a few small boats and several large slaves that worked nets for him that he sold to market, an old sailor named Humar the Net Maker and a few old sailing buddies operated a small shop, and there was lonely Vernik of the Net Shop whose daughter went missing sometime back. Finally there were usually a handful of sizeable vessels with nets to fish with anchored at port.

 

[Scott DeWar]

OOC: Iwas actually thinking more on the line of a cargo net, but if all he could steal are fishing nets left out all night to dry, then I will have him take one of those.

 

[GlassEye]

Edvan looks thoughtful and rubs his chin a bit. "Ya know, we coulds talk to ol' Vernik and tell him we woulds look into findin' his daughter if he lets us use a net, no questions. What you thinks?"