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"I accept your offer, sir. It's an honor indeed to take part in the battle against the Old One.

Might I add that having the most experience on merchant missions here, I can easily pose as one.

The plot is getting thicker. Well, if Tarvoden's task for us is sincere, what possible Interest could Noveros have in this? Noveros couldn't possibly be in league with... I've got to find out why Noveros wants to know what's happening here."
 

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Tarvoden

Tarvoden tosses a luck charm to Clete and nods in recognition of his acceptance.

"Grenier, I trust that six-hundred weight is good enough? And Bor, you've been silent all this time, what say you?"
 

Bor has been sitting in consternation for quite some time now, gripping the handle of his ranseur as if it was the only solid thing to hold on to in a raging storm. When he's addressed by Tarvoden, he looks up as if shocked out of a reverie. He looks to all of you, with obvious indecision and fear in his eyes.

"Six hundred... I'll do it for six hundred... up front, now... no use having a promise of money in the future if I'm die before I get it..."
 

Tarvoden

Tarvoden sighs.

"Well Bor, I understand your concern but I simply can't authorize that amount of money to be withdrawn. I allowed for the increase for the others because Garik here had foregone his share previously and even then, the Viscount will probably take it out of my wages. I might be able to swing an extra hundred up-front, but my hands are tied beyond that..."

OOC: I'm going to go out on a limb here and assume Grenier nods his approval. Bor does to.

"Very good. Now on to the fine details. You'll be given a small bursary to cover minor expenses such as inn accomodation, blade taxes, waystation taxes, ferry charges, feed for the horses, and whatnot. Umm... the symbol of Wenta is easily recognizable as it is simply an overflowing mug of ale... Oeridians have strange gods. Remember these four names as I can't provide directions beyond them, Tahg Gurdune Dak, which means 'The Three Bloody Corpses Inn' in euroz. This is where you'll find Embran Dokhal, the proprieter. And then there's Sendath, a suel magician, who runs the Hempsy Trading Coster even though it's a primarily Rhennee operation."

He thinks for a moment.

"Umm... aside from that, you know the dimensions of the box and the symbol to look out for and to not, under any circumstances, to open the crates. There are seven of them to collect. Sendath will supply you with wagons and mules and the fake cargo... umm... aside from that, once you leave this building, you're on your own. It's up to you to determine the how and why of getting to where you're going. Ships might be a good idea as they're fast but then they also bring a lot of scrutiny, from both sides and several have been caught in the crossfire. Treking will take longer but is possibly safer... that's about all I can add, aside from saying good luck and may your gods watch over and protect you."

With that, he brings in Veris and gets you all to sign the contract. It's a simple and very straight forward affair with no fine print and is simply needed to extract funds from the treasury so as to not arouse suspicion from the King's tax officers.

After signing, they take you down to the celler where, after going through several magical and mechanical guarding devices, Veris emerges with several bags of gold and gems. He passes each of you, excepting Garik, 300 wheatsheafs (gold pieces) worth of gold (150gp) and gems (10x15gp, pearls, obsidian, hematite) each. Tarvoden then hands over another 100 hundred to Bor out of his own pocket. Bor accepts it and avoids eye-contact with the rest of you.

On top of that, you're given a small pouch with another 100gp worth of coinage of various currencies and type, from coppers to a platinum piece. They tell you this is the bursary.

After leading you to the back door and to an alley-way exit, he addresses you one last time.

"I shall await your return in Chendl and thank you most humbly for your service to this cause and wish you the best of luck. May your journey end in success. Heironeous watch over you."

And with that, he closes the back gate and you are in the alley-way, laden with gold and a mission.

OOC: What happens now is totally up to you. Discuss amongst yourselves courses of action and whatnot. John, if you want Clete to go and do some gathering of info, roleplay the request to the party and let me know in OOC or, if you want to keep it covert, email :)
 
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to other party members

Does anybody know how many days journey it is to Dorakaa? If it is a long journey, I suggest we start 'morrow morning, and get a good night's sleep.
 

OOC: Edit, actually yes he does nod :).

"Hopefully we'll meet again, good Tarvoden."

Grenier says to Tarvoden, or quietly to the closed gate if Tarvoden has already left.

"Now, first order of business, Garik, here is 50 wheatsheafs, I'll give you another 50 sheafs when I receive my second payment. I recommend the others do the same, though it is their choice."

Grenier empties his bag of jewels into his other bag and then fills it with 50 gp and hands it over.

"I have more than enough to satisfy me. If you don't want it personally for what ever righteous reason that I suspect; give it to the peasants, better in their hands than some chubby viscount."

He then packs the rest of the gold and jewels into his leather pack (nice and firmly in the center). Putting his pack back on, Grenier turns to his new found companions and continues.

"Those of you who want to run off please do so now; no need talking to someone when it's not needed."

"Secondly, good idea- Clete, was it? Best we rest and think this through. Though while we're at it, anyone have any ideas on where to start, any plans?"
 
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To Grenier

"Where to start, well, let's make sure we have everything we need. We should have non-descript clothing, that woudn't attract attention where we're going."

By the way, what can you say of this Tarvoden fellow? Do you know him well. I only met him today."
 

"I wouldn't say I know him well, though I do know he is a man of morals, his claim of being a knight thus did not surprise me."

Adjusting one of his pack's straps Grenier replies to Clete's clothes statement.

"True a couple worn down cloaks and what not would be good to have. So, first on the list is clothes. Second?"
 
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in reply to what we need

Well, I think we all have most of the necessary items. We should take extra arrows and such. and necessary provisions.

When Clete has a chance, we will buy the necessary food and water, if he needs more, and an extra quiver of arrows


Clete will go to some other taverns (besides the Thirsty Gnoll and ask about Tarvoden and try to find any connection. He'll also check a local thieves guild if he can find it, and he'll visit whichever temple is connected to the Knights of the Hart (sorry, dont' have acces to the LGG or other source at the moment), if possible.
 
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Jeblin! Why'd Tar have to go and do that. Takin' off some lord I can handle but Tar? Man, now I have to go. Maybe if I give my share to Garik and explain... no, look at him, he's doing this 'cause he wants to! Jeblin maniac! Crap, I guess I can't bail... yet.

"Why don't we all go get whatever we need and meet back at the Thirsty Gnoll in the morning? I dunno about you, but I ain't sleepin' there another night now that I can afford somethin' better."

Yeah, I swear the food there has made me sick and my joints are sore from not getting a good nights rest. I wish I was back home. I miss my duck-down bed...
 

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