In the common room
As everyone is talking, a few other bedraggled guests come down and order breakfast as well. Soon the place is well and truly active with wenches running to and fro and the barman barking orders.
It seems you were all the first to awake! Within about ten minutes of M'faro and Grenier coming downstairs, during which Manzanita and Garik joined you, the place filled with about another fifteen other guests.
They ranged from seeming to be minor nobility replete with a servent and man-at-arms, to a bunch of unkempt wildmen who huddled together and wolfed down their gruel, to numerous merchants who slowly drifted together and bargained over their sausages and mashed potatoes, to several burly men and women whose gait and empty baldrics spoke of warrior types, and lastly a man who projected serenity and calm and yet seemed to light up the room upon entering. He wore simple clothing, no better than a peasants however in good condition and clean. What made him stand out, aside from his presence, was the strange wooden symbol he wore about his neck.
Encompassed within a circle were two distinct emblems: one was a figure of eight on its side, the other was a strange cross with a loop on the top.
DM: Manzanita, you recognize the symbols (Knowledge: arcana) as being one of infinity and the other an ankh.
As everyone is talking, a few other bedraggled guests come down and order breakfast as well. Soon the place is well and truly active with wenches running to and fro and the barman barking orders.
It seems you were all the first to awake! Within about ten minutes of M'faro and Grenier coming downstairs, during which Manzanita and Garik joined you, the place filled with about another fifteen other guests.
They ranged from seeming to be minor nobility replete with a servent and man-at-arms, to a bunch of unkempt wildmen who huddled together and wolfed down their gruel, to numerous merchants who slowly drifted together and bargained over their sausages and mashed potatoes, to several burly men and women whose gait and empty baldrics spoke of warrior types, and lastly a man who projected serenity and calm and yet seemed to light up the room upon entering. He wore simple clothing, no better than a peasants however in good condition and clean. What made him stand out, aside from his presence, was the strange wooden symbol he wore about his neck.
Encompassed within a circle were two distinct emblems: one was a figure of eight on its side, the other was a strange cross with a loop on the top.
DM: Manzanita, you recognize the symbols (Knowledge: arcana) as being one of infinity and the other an ankh.
