[LPF] Expansion

Returning to the Clockwork Boar, you find that Adolfo has secured a lunch appointment with Samuel and Thomas tomorrow. As he listens to the summary of your activities, he seems disappointed that you haven't been able to pinpoint the location of the bandits, but the fact that you tried impresses him. He gives you a more complete description of the men before heading out to mingle with some of the other merchants in town, advising you to be cautious if you head to the seedier parts of town, as your behavior would be found out and taken into account at tomorrow's meeting,and suggests you leave excess weapons behind.

Looking for a suitable place to pursue your inquiries, you find an old boat, The Clamshell, permanently moored near the edge of the dock district. The Old Clamshell is operated by a rather beat up looking half elf complete with peg leg and a parrot that sits at the bar. Catering to the working class, it is starting to fill up when you enter. "What can I help you fine ladies with tonight? If you're looking for jobs, I'm afraid I'm full up tonight. I have specials on merbeer, and you can get the full menu from Rosco (the parrot). Name is Mac if you have questions." Right then, someone else interrupts him, and he turns to refill a sailor's mug as he waits for your response.


 

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Audra eyes the establishment warily. Yet at the same time, it sort of feels like home for her. She considers for a split second.

Merbeer sounds good. I'm feeling a bit thirsty.

She turns her gaze to the parrot.

Okay, Rosco. I hope you have the good news I'm looking for. Oysters on the half shell would be great.
 

Rosco starts rattling off the menu, and for such a ratty looking place, it sounds quite impressive. Rosco takes several minutes to finish. Mostly seafood, as that is the most steady source of food. Oysters are mentioned several times, suggesting a sizeable bed nearby, as well as lobster, eel, and fish of all kinds. Game animals are mentioned, but these seem more variable in nature, based on what he can get his hands on from the hunters who bring it in. Drinks vary from rum for the sailors to moonshine. The merbeer, the parrot explains, is brewed from underwater plants by the merfolk and comes in a couple of flavors.
 

Audra brightens a little that her favorite food is so prevalent on the menu. She selects a random flavor of the merbeer and orders oysters as well. She sits down at the bar to wait.
 



Being from Venza, the Guardian has eaten already plenty seafood and frogs in his life. He will order some game preferable deer or boar.

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AC: 19, Touch: 12, FF: 16
CMB: +4 - CMD: 16
Fort +3, Refl +4, Will +1

Bardic Performance Rounds Remaining:
5/5

Spells remaining:
1: 2/2

Spells Known:
0: Detect Magic, Dancing Lights, Flare, Lullaby
1: Cure Light Wounds, Hideous Laughter

HP: 19/19

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Ariel Esimae, Female Aasimar Cleric

Ariel leaves her longspear behind and puts a clerical tabard over her armor.

Once they arrive at The Clamshell, she is observant as she looks around. Since they are gathering information and not trouble, she is being cautious about who she will talk to among the patrons.

She asks, "Is there any fruit juice or milk available?"

Perception (1d20+5=20)

[sblock=Mini Stats]Initiative: +2
AC: 18 (20 with shield, 16 flat-footed, 12 Touch)
HP: 16 Current: 16
CMB: +2 CMD: 14 Fort: +5 Reflex: +3 Will: +7 (+8 vs. Fear)
+1 for all with Resistance
Resistance: 5 Cold, 5 Acid, 5 Electricity

Current Weapon in Hand: None

Fire Bolt: 6/6 Remaining Channel Energy: 5/5 remaining
Deflection Aura: 1/1 remaining
Spells Remaining: Orisons: (Light, Resistance, Guidance, Detect Magic)
1st Level 4/4 (Bless, Doom, Shield of Faith, Burning Hands) [/sblock]___________________________________________

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Ariel Esimae
 

OOC: With time awards, Ariel reached 3rd level on 24 Jun when we received the 100XP. 2403XP(Starting) + 600XP (Encounters) + 352 (32 Days@11XP per day) = 3355XP

This also applies to The Guardian and Megan as well since we all should have the same XP.
 

OOC: Those who have the xp for it, go ahead and level while we conversate. You would have had time to get all your spells and such.


"I suppose I could rustle up a live cow." The bartender makes a weak effort at cracking a joke as he sends the order for milk back. Looking at the clerical robes, "You priestly folk don't normally wander this far from your temples. What kind of business brings you to this neck of the woods?" The bar isn't full of patrons yet, but as you watch, people start coming in for supper and a relaxing chat. You don't see anyone that really stands out, just a lot of sailors, dockhands, and other manual laborers.
 

OOC: Thanks for keeping an eye out Perrin! I'll update Megan over the weekend. Her perception check at the bottom is using her 3rd lvl bonus since I def plan to up that for her.


Megan stay mostly quiet. Her slicers are strapped a bit above her ankles and hidden behind her trousers so as to not attract any attention. She ordered a fruity merbeer and sat the bar, and starts to keep her eyes and ears open.
 

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