Planescape - Dead God Rising

[Deuce Traveler]

Noch

Noch must agree that the credits go a long way to letting the party afford the wand they wish to purchase. He is grateful for the party's luck in finding and rescuing the noble couple. But he still doesn't like them.

He follows the party, at a distance, back to their hostel.

 

[A'koss]

Tyrjon

"I thank your masters for their generosity." Tyrjon says levelly, accepting the bank note with a polite nod. As the goblin returned to his master's stately kip, the warrior mused on their fortune. He beared the wealthy no special malice, in his heart Tyrjon was still a Taker and if they could hold on to their fortune, by wit or by luck, then they deserved it. But only as long as they could hold on to it...

Turning to monetary matters of their own... spent wisely he thought, this tidy sum of jink in addition to what they might get for the sword could go a long way...

"Anyone up fer some breakfast before we do some shopping...?" Tyrjon says with a grin, nodding towards towards the Market Ward. "I'm buyin'."

 

[Dire Lemming]

Kyran shrugs and lets out a long yawn. "I wouldn't mind sleeping."

 

[Nalfeshnee]

Rubious
'The aasimar is right.'

'It is best for us spellslinger to rest for the night and for us all to recover our strengths. the Barmy-king is not going anywhere anytime soon - his kingdom is the Hive, and he cares nor for any other part of the city. We should rest at the hostel, prepare with a decent meal in the morning. You can get your wand then, if you want.'

'I am not used to all this walking - my life is that of the reclusium and the sanctuary, not the open world, as open as Sigil can be. This was probably too much for me tonight. I need to rest,' he says, a weary, if not unamused, look crossing his face.

 

[A'koss]

With a weary grin the swordsage raises his hands in mock surrender. "Fair enough gents, fair enough..."

"Back t' the hostel then... before we get arrested for loitering." Tyrjon finishes under his breath.

 

[Deuce Traveler]

Noch was unmoved by Rubious' request, but when Tyrjon made his intentions known the shadowswyft shrugged and took point to guide them back to the hostel.