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"Ah yes, he has been saying that he's preparing for a big trip, trying to wrap up all of his current business as soon as possible. He's sitting in the corner eating right now." Eldrick pionts to a corner table where a man that you would not have taken to be Theodore's brother sits quietly eating. He also sends back an order for some stew.
 

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Ariel Esimae, Female Aasimar Cleric

Ariel skips the ale and stew, it hasn't been that long since their feast at the Dunn Wright Inn. She nods to acknowledge the information that she overheard and makes her way over to the lone man in the corner.

"Excuse me, Adolfo Savi, I presume. I am Ariel Esimae, Warmaiden of Helina. These other women and that masked man over there are with me and your brother Theodore sent us regarding some employment. We recently arrived from Venza."

She plops her heavy pack down and leans the longspear against the wall.

On confirmation that he is, indeed Adolfo Savi, she will ask, "What exactly is it that you need adventurers to do?"

[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: MWK Longspear

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
 

Naria, not interested in the ale or stew either, moves to the table in which Adolfo was said to be sitting. "Everything she said sir..." she pauses for a moment "with the exception of the name. Mine is Naria and it is good to met you sir. If you are Adolfo Savi."

[sblock=Mini Stats] Naria
Initiative: +6 (+5 fatigued)
AC: 18 (15 w/out shield, 16 raging, 17 fatigued, 15 touch, 13 flatfooted)
HP: 15 (17 raging) Current: 15
CMB: +3 (+5 raging, +2 fatigued) CMD: 18 (20 raging, 16 fatigued)
Fort: +4 (+6 raging) Reflex: +4 (+3 fatigued) Will: +1 (+3 raging)
Resistance: None

Current Weapon in Hand: None

Rage: 6/6 rounds per day
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Audra walks through the scattering of empty tables and arrives at the bar, settling in at one side to Megan.

Actually, some nice warm stew does sound good. I suppose an ale wouldn't hurt either. Trail dust can be rather dry.

She waits quietly otherwise, doing that she does, observing and absorbing what goes on around her.
 
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Megan welcomes the company of the young monk, "So you said you trained in a temple? What was it like?"

Despite starting a conversation with Audra, the half elf keeps an ear open for the conversation between Aldolfo and the rest of the party.
OOC: Has anyone heard from the Guardian? He's been pretty quiet as of late
 

Audra also keeps an ear and an eye out, more habit than anything else, while trying not to be too conspicuous.

Our Temple is one in name only. It is in truth a group of hovels within The Planks, as it is so quaintly called. The training was pretty intense at the beginning. Adjusting to the change of living wasn't as hard as adjusting to the demand physically. Once I got used to that, things got much easier. Master Halaran credits it to the age at which I came to be with the Order. I prefer to credit his teaching and the patient way in which the entire Order instructed me. We spent about as much time with the people, but inside The Planks and without, as we did with everything else. I have tried to imagine how I would have turned out had I been raised in other circumstances. I find it hard to find any way that would have turned out better.

That is about as much as she's said since leaving the Temple and heading out on her worldly adventure. Her tone is conversational, leaving the possibility open to more questions as the two take advantage of this break.
 

"That's interesting. I don't know if I could have lived like that. I grew up on the streets. Father's a butcher, so we were on the lower end of the society spectrum. Despite that, we managed and had a pretty good run."

At this point Megan turns quiet, then took a big gulp of her ale, "I sure miss that old man, but I have a new life now. I got these puppies *points at dog slicers* so that he is with me always."
 

Adolfo looks up as you approach. When you introduce yourself and give him the saddle bag that Theodore sent (I'm going to assume you would have remembered to bring it in), his face lights up, "Please, just Adolfo will do. Formality in the field is not necessary. Theo himself sent you? Well I suppose I should have expected that all things considered. I'm glad to see you made good time, I am eager to get going. The project that I needed your help for ... oh dear, I thought I finished with him already." He interrupts what he was saying as you see him watching a man that just entered the bar who is approaching the table nervously. "My apologies for disturbing you again, Mr. Savi, but it appears that my problem is a bit bigger than I thought. Apparently the creature had laid eggs before I got there and killed it, and now they look like they are about to hatch." Adolfo listens quietly, and frowning, "That could be problematic, to say the least. But at least the solution is sitting in front of us." Turning to those of you sitting at the table, "Mr. Surasu has a giant fly problem near his skinning camp down south. I had thought we had taken care of it, but if there are eggs hatching, another round of kill a fly will be necessary. I have much work to finish up here before I can depart to Tritower, so I guess your first duty is to go kill some maggots while I finish up here. Mr. Sarasu can show you where to go, which is good, because the so called "roads" in that area can get confusing."
 

"Looks like our time is up Audra, let's continue this conversation later."

Megan gets up from the bar and joins the group, "Lead the way Mr. Sarasu. I hope your camp is within walking distance since I don't fancy getting back on a horse unless I have to."
 

Ariel Esimae, Female Aasimar Cleric

Ariel looks incredulously for a moment, Her Justice's warmaiden has to be a fly swatter!? Well, Her will be done.

"Very well, Master Savi. This task shall be done. Mister Susasu, we are ready when you are."

She picks up her heavy pack and shoulders it again. She grabs her walking stick... er, longspear, and follows their guide.

OOC: Is a marching order needed? If so, I suggest 2 abreast: Naria & Audra front, Ariel & Megan second, The Guardian in the rear. How's that?
[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: MWK Longspear

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
 

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