[IC1] Pool of Radiance

Kylest bites his lip thoughtfully as he considers the crowd of humanoids that have taken over the plaza. He retreats back aways and whispers to the others.

"This isn't good. Bad things happen when ever the dark races get that organized. There's gotta be someone or something keeping them from each others' throats."
 

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"Is the podium for slave auctions? Could they be that brazen with prisoners this close to New Phlan?" Kordunn's face reveals outrage and anger held under control.
 

Aylor Creegan

Though the shadows do well in keeping the abrasive dwarf hidden, they do little in hiding her surprised reaction of the monstrous humanoid market place. “What in the nine hells is this?” Mumbles Aylor. “And how do we get around it?
 

"There is certainly nothing wrong in them being civilized," mutters Oog. The goblin keeps his eyes and ears peeled for opportunity, and bumps into any rich looking (and preferably stupid or drunk) looking humanoid to pick its pocket.
 


"Should we worry about being seen?" Selvaggio says with a concerned look on his face as he eyes the crowd. "Word my have traveled fast about another group of the dark races that met their demise."
 

Aylor Creegan

What if we tried to play along? Maybe be brigands ourselves for a bit?” She asks if muffled tones. “Who knows, we might be able to learn a bit more about what we are up against.
 

Eldwyn

Suddenly feeling like he could become lunch, Eldwyn puts up the hood on his cloak and considers the scene before him. "I don't like this at all, but I fear we must try to look as if we belong and make our way through."
 

Thunder keeps himself out of sight behind one of the buildings at the edge of the place. No good idea to get spotted by someone who had seen him before, considering he is not exactly inconspicuous.

The rest of the adventurers slowly and carefully advances further and towards the edge of the crowd, not sure what to make of this gathering. They cannot see anyone standing on the podium yet, though it is somewhat apparant, that the spectators are waiting for something to happen on there.

Elmus (Oog) is a little more daring and even vanishes into the crowd.

[SBLOCK=Oog]As you brave your way through the spectators, you hear some of them speak about an auction, wondering whether the boss himself might visit to secure this powerful weapon that is being auctioned off here.

You also manage to steal a small purse containing some coins from one merchant-like fellow.[/SBLOCK]

A minute later, the 'halfling' emerges from within the crowd and heads back to the others.
 

Aylor Creegan

Using the sound of the crowd and the over hanging shadows to her advantage, the brash dwarf attempts to move close to the stage area or even possibly attempt to move back stage.

OOC: Move Silently and Hide in Shadows
 

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