After eating, Maia steps outside to enjoy the weather and spies a doughty man in armor walking past with the sigil of the city on his armor and shield. n impulse she hurries after him.
"Excuse me, sir? Are you what is called a 'guard' here?"
The man paused and turned with a world-weary expression. "Yes?"
Maia beamed at him. "Did the guard who worked out here last night see anything strange? Like a flying woman crossing the sky? Perhaps he mentiond something?"
Pari scratches his head, then Tagaiwi's head, then his own head again. He comes up with nothing else to try that may yield helpful results. Neither does the tiger.
While the party assembles outside, Garnet takes one more look at the old gnome who serves as the bartender. Sidling up, she asks, "Tell me, have you ever heard of a gnome named Madarius?"
Now that we have confirmed that the entire party is terrible at collecting information, perhaps we should try to investigate the church a bit further before the rest of the guests arrive.
Ausk will do a quick search of the area surrounding the church to look for signs of activity related to the church.
I think you scouted around the abandoned cathedral the first time around.
The guards have not heard any reports of flying women. Of course it was early in the morning yesterday and Narissa may have went to ground fairly quickly.
The gnomish bartender has never heard of anyone named Madarius.
After dinner, dusk falls and you make your way to the abandoned cathedral once again. Scouting around, you don't see any signs of new occupation or other activity that maybe came and went. The door is slightly ajar as you left it yesterday morning.
"Anybody have any ideas of how to check out the top floor? I suppose I could send Alf if push came to shove, but he really isn't trained, so I don't know how reliable his reports would be."
"Rope and grapple?" heinrich searches his backpack and after a bit a long line of sharp words in the language of the northern baronies is uttered, "I fear I have Neict"