Dungannon said:[sblock=Tor & Babette: ]As they begin to head back to the Inn, both Tor and Babette notice one of the goons who was with Otto the night before loitering in an alley entrance watching them. He's trying to be nonchalant about it but not doing too good a job.[/sblock]
The goon manages a weak smile. "No thanks, it needs to be delivered personally." He then tries to sneak away without running like a scalded dog. He mostly succeeds.Heckler said:"Don't know where he is now, buut we'll probably bump into him sometime later. If you want to give us the message, we'll pass it on when we see him."
Yes, #6 is Blackwing HQ.[/sblock]Heckler said:ooc2: Looking at the map, #6 is the Blackwing HQ isn't it? I'm liking that one, though we may have trouble sneaking in undetected. Maybe go in a different entrance and work our way down?
The proprietor of the stall is a tall, thin dark man with an air of bored superiority about him. That might explain why his is one of the less frequented establishments. That or the fact that he's selling strange looking, and smelling, items in jars and pouches, items he claims to be rare and exotic spell components. "Drezel? Antiques? Oh, ah, yes. little gnomish fellow, like yourself. His shop isn't in the market, though. Head west out of the market, then take an immediate left. Go down and take the first right past the Council House. His shop is the second on the left. Little two-story job."[/sblock]Rae ArdGaoth said:Fimble walks up to one of the stalls and asks the vendor, "Good day, fine sir. I was wondering if you could direct me to Drezel's antique store?"