Dungeon Adventure Path: Life's Bazaar

[gordonknox]

"Baahh"

Vorik throw up his hands, gives the shop keeper an incredulous look, turns his back and walks towards the entrance.

OOC: Cool idea Argent, really cool!

Edit: Just grammar corrections.

OOC - 2: For this move, I assumed that Vorik did NOT see the note.

 

[Argent Silvermage]

OOC: Cool idea Argent, really cool!

OOC: *Bows* Why thank you sir.

Sando ushers the rest out of the shop. "It would seem our Gnomish friend was unable to talk at that time. The stilts really had you guys thrown didn't they?" Sando starts to guffaw.

 

[Douane]

"How very unfortunate!", Carrach intones before he takes the list back from the counter. He sticks it into his belt and lets his hand rest there, conveniently near to the sword-hilt.

"I'm sure you have made your best effort to help us, but it seems we have to look elsewhere."

Carrach throws a quick glance towards the curtain, estimating the distance between him and the curtain and whoever lurks beyond it.


[OoC: Does Carrach see the passed note? Otherwise I'll have some hobgoblin mayhem on my hands, err, paws. ]

[EDIT: Sorry, Argent, didn't see your last post, since I composed mine offline. Better persuade Carrach, he's not a peaceful one. ]

 

[Argent Silvermage]

Sando looks at the Hobgoblin and smiles, "Friend Carrach, Could I see you outside for a brief moment? I need to discuss the clues I found in the orphanage woith out group tactitian and you being our esteemed leader You are my first choice." Sando does not hesitate to take the hobgoblins arm (assuming he can reach it).

 

[Douane]

Carrach looks annoyed at the irritating gnome who has grabbed his sword-hand:

"What is it that you want? . . . Ah yes, well, that's the heavy burden of leadership I have to bear. Since we were finished here anyway..., good day to you, Locksmith Ghelve!"

He will exit the shop along with his companions.


[OoC: Argent, smooth! ]

 

[Old Fezziwig]

Ghelve nods and takes the slip of paper. "Hmm. Well, yes, I do think I could fulfill that order. I'll have it delivered to the Drunken Morkoth later tonight, say just past the second watch? Very well." He looks slightly nervous and glances back to the back of his shop.

It's early afternoon in Cauldron, damp and slightly hazy. A steady flow of people moves in and out of the shops and homes nearby. The steady hum and throb of a large town fills your ears. Qoll turns to the rest of the group, "Well, here we are. I'd like to check on some personal business this afternoon, if possible—do we have any definite plans or shall we just wait for Ghelve to show up at the Morkoth?"

OOC: Second watch would be somewhere around 8:00 pm or so. It's currently around midday.

 

[gordonknox]

"Yes, I also have a few things I must do this afternoon.

Lets get to the bar, at around say, 730pm?"

gk

 

[Argent Silvermage]

"Sure. That will give me time to maybe find a sage in the area." Sando trots off to the closest mages guild or Alchemists shop. (if there are ones in Cauldren.)

 

[Douane]

As soon as the group is out of the field of vision of the shop's interior, Carrach will grab Sando by the collar:

"Not so fast, my small friend! Don't you think you owe an explanation? I was on the verge of exposing and disposing of whatever lurked beyond that curtain. Certainly you remember the line from the prophecy "Look beyond the curtain ..."?

So, tell me now, why do you delay the rescue of the little ones another 'half-day' at least?", Carrach glares at the gnome.

 

[Old Fezziwig]

Qoll does a double take. "Wait—what do you mean 'beyond the curtain?' There's something else in there?"