IG's "Those Left Behind" Chapter 3


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Uulark Simental, Cleric7, AC18,FF15,T13, HP35/35

"He obviously knows something. Should we go see for ourselves or go after him?"
"Do you think we can follow him now without attracting too much unwelcome attention? After what I just told him, if he sees us following him, we'll either need to come up with someting else to justify it, or drag him into an alley and silence him. Do you think that follwing him will advance our present aims? Please explain that to me, if so?"

[sblock=IG]Sorry for not picking up on the fact that it was Uularks' turn earlier! I made you waste a Bump.[/sblock]
 
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It becomes immediately clear from the disgusted curl of Talashia's lip that she doesn't frequent places like this. Even clearer perhaps by how she simply starts walking across the common room as if she owned it, or was riding a dragon or something, and assumes people will just get out of her way. Even in a relatively decent establishment, her exotic good looks and rather clingy gown and robe would make that a risky proposition. Here it was practically asking for an Incident.

She paid such thoughts no mind though, instead focusing entirely on searching the crowd for that distinctive white plume...
 


Rogash

"Blast it all! We can't go after him or the rest of the group won't know what we are about. I guess we must stick with our original plan. Come on give me a hand with this grate."
He moves to lift the grate and gain access to the sewer.
 


Talashia garners a few stares and whistles, but thankfully nothing that might resemble an "incident." There is no white plume to be found.

[sblock=Talashia]Search result is 11. That includes a +5 bonus because he's really hard to miss, what with the dancing plume and all. But alas, Talashia seems to have done a fantastic job of it. ;)[/sblock]
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Rogash lifts the grate easily enough, as the sound of the metal grinding against the stone walls echo throughout the chambers below. The familiar smell of dust and mildew wafts from the opening and penetrates deep into the dwarf's lungs, an ominous reminder of where he's been, and where he's going again.
 

Uulark Simental, Cleric7, AC18,FF15,T13, HP35/35

"Well, my dour friend, here we go again!" So saying, Uulark helps Rogash descend into the sewer and then he follows. As he does so he looks at Dyspeer. "Don't look at me, Dys! I only do what I'm told." If the wolf looks as if he would try to come with us, then Uulark will attempt to lift him down. If he looks content to remain on the street, then Uulark will tell him, "Go find Shaimon and bring him here."

[sblock=Lassie]What's that girl? Old man Simpson fell down the well? What? And Timmy is trying to help him out? Good girl![/sblock]
 

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