[PF]Cruel skies IC

"Throrg go get things." he says and rushes back inside. He comes out a few minutes later with all of his equipment. "Throrg now ready." he says.
 

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"A murder in the night, a mysterious heirloom stolen ... a ballad in the making", Elerion says. "The reward is also nice. I am more than willing to go and search for your lost property."
 

Werit scowls, unhappy with something. "If we're changin' gear an' trompin' out inna desert, best ter get me things. Wait here." The priest trundles back inside the inn for a few minutes, then presently returns kitted out in his traveling gear, backpack slewn over his shoulders. The grip of an oversized sword pokes above one shoulder, though the dwarf fingers the dwarven waraxe strapped to his left hip. "Who else is comin'?"
 


Tyrien gives an instruction to Shar, "Wait here and make sure these big feeted ones don't mess up the trail that is left. I will get our stuff."

She returns to her room to fetch the rest of her regular gear transferring the items she needs from the saddle bags. Shrugging on the loaded backpack and the half-elven woman feels the encumbrance. It is going to slow her down, but without Buck, what can she do unless one of these new strong backs traveling with her takes some of the load. She asks to leave the saddle bags in the care of the inn until she returns.

Once outside, Tyrien greets the others, "Since my horse usually carries some of my gear, I am little overloaded. Do any of you already have a rope and a grappling hook? If so I can leave mine here to be looked after at the inn, unless someone wants to volunteer to carry it for me. Otherwise I will be slowed down some."

"Does everyone have enough food and water before we leave?"


<<I am assuming Shar won't carry a saddle bag.
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The dwarf eyes Tyrien, then the lionness. Though it's clear he's no fan of the large cat, who to him looks to be nearly pack-animal height, Werit grunts his assent. "I kin take the weight." Werit sticks out a callused palm, waiting for Tyrien to hand over her grappling hook and rope.
 

Tyrien happily rummages around in her pack and removes the silk rope and grappling hook, handing them over to the dwarf. She thanks him, "Much appreciated, never know when we might need that gear."

<<Just to clear if you read CB's post too quickly, Shar is still medium sized at her current HD. But size is relative to short people. ;)
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"Great then" Farsil grins so wide you can see all of his little yellow teeth. "Good to know someone around here is willing to stand up to a challenge. I'd give you all the gear and supplies you might need, but you see how that could be problematic. You could probably buy whatever you need at the Rose, though. It doubles as a store for people traveling through."

<<Pmiller: For future reference, you can get Shar to do just about anything with a high enough handle animal roll.>>

<<Also, feel free to buy any common items (rations, waterskins etc.) from the inn without roleplaying it.>>

<<Finally, s@squ@tch hasn't been online for almost a week. We'll go ahead without him for now, and I'll get him into the adventure when he comes back.>>
 

Werit grunts at Farsil, then moves indoors to fill up on food and water for the journey. His supplies replenished, the priest once again heads outdoors and hoists his pack. While waiting for the others to return, Werit stares at Farsil, sizing up the merchant and silently musing, "Wonder if he has tha gold ter pay us. Or whether he'll e'en be here when we get back. If we get back." An audible harumphff escapes Werit's jowls.
 

Tyrien is ready to go after the dwarf helps carrying gear. She approaches Erin and asks, "What can you tell that lies in the direction the tracks lead? Any terrain features or potential hazards I should know about?"

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