[IC] The Odd Job

[VLAD the Destroyer]

"Let's all calm down. Killing each other won't help the town or get us paid."

Asha looks between Balin and Hrgach. Things seem to be devolving quickly and she hopes to keep everyone healthy so she can get paid. She smiles sweetly at the halfling

"Can you accomplish this task without the book? And if so where should we begin?"

 

[Azurewraith]

Balin scoffs at the Hobgoblins remark. What ever this weapon did it certainly had emboldened the halfing."We! Can get by just fine without desecrating grave sites." Balin puts particular emphasis on the word we.

 

[jmucchiello]

"Okay, have we got enough silver? What next?" Ana asks. "How long until you can turn this into the potion Ben mentioned?"

 

[Azurewraith]

"Enough silver,yes should be enough to make 4 or 5 vials the full batch should take about 2 hours." Balin has lowered his weapon and seems to of calmed down somewhat now grave digging seems off the table.

 

[KahlessNestor]

Darrowhill/Manor
9:32 AM
Round 0

As Balin showed a bit more reasonableness, Hrgach shoved his sword back in its sheath. “Then let’s get this stuff made,” he said, handing the bag of silver over to the halfling. “Something is still fishy about this Lord William,” he said.

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[Azurewraith]

Balin heads off with the bag of silver."Do what you will while I get on with this"

OOC: You have a couple of hours to finish your prep. Ben knows of the graves location if you want in.

 

[VLAD the Destroyer]

"So now what now?"

Asha turns to the others. They had several hours to kill.

"Does anyone need anything before we go hunting?"

 

[KahlessNestor]

Darrowhill/Manor
9:33 AM
Round 0

“Breakfast,” Hrgach told Asha. “I haven’t eaten yet.” He stalked back off toward the village. “Can you cook, boy?” he asked Ben. “Because I doubt that fool innkeeper is going to have anything ready for us.”

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[xynthoros]

"Breakfast? I am better at cooking chemicals, but I can probably whip up something passable. I'll have to use my masters stuff, we're in that building right there." He points to one of the shacks at the edge of the village. "Like I said earlier, if you want to store the roots there, the cellar should keep them from going bad."

With that he sets off towards his master's house and does whatever he would normally do to gather things for breakfast. Gathering a few eggs some salted pork and lard to cook it all in. He attempts to whip up a flat bread with eggs and pork.

OOC: Cooking with INT: [roll0]

 

[Azurewraith]

The flat bread is flat, the pork is porked and the eggs are egged. A perfectly acceptable meal, not great not bad straight up average.

Oddly enough Ben's master is not here, nor can any sounds be heard coming from the workshop. This is odd indeed.