Industrygothica's "Those Left Behind" [IC]

"I say we find a room at a near-by inn," suggests Friadoc. "You two leave first, I'll catch-up in a moment, that way no one can put us together, yet."

"We'll need a room with it's own heart and table," says Friadoc. "It'll help for planning." He then adds, "Hopefully there's a plae near here, so we can watch for Vardi leaving."
 

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After a bit more conversing, Rokelsh suggests the Inn he's been staying at for the last couple nights, and leads them to it.

*OOC EDIT: OK, that's just kinda creepy.. Two days nothing, then 2 posts at the exact same time saying basically the same thing...*
 
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The trio make their way to a nearby inn, Friadoc arriving a little later than the others. It's a nice place, but, unfortunately you can't see the Crimson Blade from any vantage point within or around the building.

ooc: Creepy indeed...
 


Rogash

Looking like he is starting to work on tomorrow's hangover early Rogash follows along with Rokelsh.

OOC: Sorry I missed the appointed posting time of 1:30 on Sunday. Please send me an email so I don't miss the next one. :lol:
 

Scotley said:
Looking like he is starting to work on tomorrow's hangover early Rogash follows along with Rokelsh.

OOC: Sorry I missed the appointed posting time of 1:30 on Sunday. Please send me an email so I don't miss the next one. :lol:

Rokelsh arrives at the Inn, picking up a room key and heads to the room with the others.

"So what is our plan? I have planned and participated in many battles, though never within the limits and limitations imposed by a City."
*ooc: Next week. Same bat time, Same bat channel.*
 

Rogash

"Well, to put it on a military footing for you, I think we need to determine what forces are allied with our enemy and we need to get an idea of where they are on the terrain." He rubs an aching forehead. "I only know rumors. Our friend is supposed to be a criminal, yet as of late their activities have been curtailed. The best hope we could have is that his organization is already involved in a struggle of sorts and we could perhaps join with the other side. The enemy of my enemy..."
 

"..could still be the enemy."

"It's a start, though," says Friadoc as he scribbles a few notes on a piece of parchment using a sharpened sliver of charcoal. "It'd be easy enough, with no fair amount of luck, if we'd be able to play the two, or more sides against each other."

"Personally, I'd be happy with all the criminals ending up with the stinky end of things," grins Friadoc. "With the innocent back in a happy place and an effective watch guarding them..."

"...of course, I also like happy endings in stories, free pints, and a lady's bouncy hind..," with a chuckle Friadoc says. "...Well, you get the idea."
 

Rogash

With a laugh Rogash says, "I do indeed. Unfortnately, in the stories the dwarves rarely get the girl. I am still in favor of a happy ending."
 

The night passes quietly. Rogash knows nothing of the guild itself, but is certain that any street rat worth his weight in salt has the information. Extracting may prove a little more difficult, however.
 

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