IVV1: The Forgotten Map [orsal judging]


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Oskar scans the crowd for any faces he can recognize, like anybody who might have confronted them on the pier. If he does recognize anyone, he points them out to Possum, who seems to be leading the team at the moment.
Either way, he leans forward to remind her in a whisper that Scrate already wants to see them, so they needn't waste their energies dealing with the crowd.
 
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As Oskar scans the crowd, he eyes the greasy ruffian he spoke to earlier. He returns Oskar's gaze with a smile and raises his glass.

"Glad you could make it. Here, Scrate's in back. He's waiting for you. Come on in."

He opens a door, leading to a back room, lit by a single candle on a desk.
 

"iv'e got a bad feeling about this." mumbles Karl as they enter the seedy looking joint. he feels the ahirs on the nape of his neck stand on end.

he will try not to stare at any of the occupants and just simply be a follower of Oskar.
 


Possum sniffs at the air, and pats Karl on the hand. "It'll be okay. I'm sure you've been through worse before."

A small smile is on her lips as she watches the criminals around her. "Remember, keep an eye on this Scrate. And be prepared for anything."

She slowly enters the room, and does her best to appear non-assuming.
 



Possum leads the group into the dark room in the back. There, hunched over the desk, squinting at a rune-covered parchment, is presumably Scrate.

He is a skinny man, with sallow skin, sunken eyes, and long, limp black hair. Perched on his long, slender crow's beak of a nose grip a pair of pince-nez. Softly pointed tips to his ears poking through his greasy curtain of a mane belie his elven heritage.

Scrate looks up from his desk.

"Ah, good, everyone, welcome. Please, do take a seat. I have heard that you have a most interesting map. Something.... puzzling. One might even call it... insane. I myself take pride in being able to decipher such documents, and I'm positive I could do the same for you. Please, do you have any questions?"
 

"Just one. Why did you send hired muscle after us? Or did you figure to test us out, in the hopes of getting the map for yourself?"

OOC: Possum will be using her sense motive on this guy, natch. Unfortunately, it's only a +3. If only I had my paladin here!
 

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