[Gobtales] Nightwatch

Dog Faced God said:
OOC: Anyone else having trouble with the boards? I haven't been able to get on in three or four days.

OOC: Nope. It's been working fine for me, sorry to hear about troubles on your end, though. :(
 

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Glorath drags the slightly crispy Majkis out of the toad, and D'Bruuhl manages to stabilise the orc. "Thank you," says the woman, for D'Bruuhl's help. "He knew not what he be doin'. He's a good boy!"

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[Gob]"Curses these big people are heavy! They should think about us little people too."[/Gob]
Glorath puts Majkis down next to the orc and then goes to see if any of his arrows are still intact.
 

"I'm glad we could save them, M'am, but they've attacked the Nightwatch and they're going to have to pay for their crimes," D'Bruuhl says as he begins to bind the Orc. [gob]"We should probably bind them, before they are able to come around completely."[/gob]

After both Majkis & Sprog are bound, he turns to the others, [gob]"Whew, that was exhausting and not very productive. What do we do now? Any ideas? Should we send Rakanishu back to the Sherriff's?"[/gob]

Then he turns to the woman. "If you don't want to go to jail with them, you had better tell us how the spiked alcohol scam works. We might go easier on the two of them if you are completely honest with us."
 



Rakanishu wanders about collecting his things, taking care with his injury.

[gob]"Bit of a conspiracy goin on ya think? Stealing drunks for sacrificing or arcane experiments? Who knows how deep this may go, then again it may end here in this tavern by these fellows trying to dilute their ale without people noticing a difference in taste,"[gob] Rakanishu says to his comrades, [gob]"Ah, the possibilities adventure can bring. Before we know it wemay end up crawling through a dungeon. By the way, thanks for saving my life!"[/gob]

Rakanishu grins broadly and gives a thumbs up.
 

D'Bruuhl looks with a hint of amusement at Rakanishu. [gob]"I definitely hope we get to rest before we go off on a jaunt like you are imagining. Any ideas on what we should do with these lawbreakers?" [/gob]
 

The woman mutters, "It wasn't his fault! There's so many drunks... and this robed man.. he approached Majkis saying he'd take them off his hands. It be good money, and Majkis was losing money in the rat-races, so he made sure that there were always drunks for the wagon... some of those needed to be carted away anyhow!"

Majkis and Sprog are tied up and look confounded. The first rays of dawn slip through the windows of the tavern.
 

Goubido suggests, in goblin, that these three be separated before being questioned. He also tries to watch for any sign of recognition from the old woman as the group exchanges the goblin tongue back and forth. In goblin, he voices his concern: "Seems odd this old bat talkin' 'bout 'robed man' after Rakanishu bring up arcane spearmints and scary-facin'."
 

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