Rhun's Greyhawk OMEGA Campaign (ToEE) - Continued

The barkeep shrugs. "Tollub's a pirate, and a mean one at that. I'd avoid harassing him; more than half the men in this bar crew for him. As far as Captain Joinville goes...he probably took this 'slave' with him. You can fetch a fine price for them down the Wild Coast way."
 

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OOC: Here is how things look from your friendly neighborhood DM's perspective:

- Shoon, Zirat, Merrick and Deren are at the bar, leaving Aeron and Ciaran behind.
- You are all tired, as nobody has slept.
- You're not going to find Shoon's girl tonight, and if the barkeep is right, it may take a long time to find her.

This leave several options:

- Go to sleep, in preparation for a continued assault upon the Temple.
- Abandon your mission, and go after Anemone.
- Forget everything, and head for far-off Perrenland, where the chilled potato liqour is as smooth as silk!
 

A scowl of annoyance then is evident upon Sir Merrick's face "Gone. A dead end. We're done here then and have serious business in the morning. Let's go."

He will lead the others out and back.
 

Daryan breathes a deep sigh of relief as Merrick turns and heads out of the bar. He nods his head at Shoon. "Best of luck in your search. I hope you find her." With a quick wink, the bard turns back to the barkeep, ordering a whiskey.
 

"Our understanding was that you would assist us until she was found. She has not yet been found." Shoon glances to the barkeep. "Does he commonly attempt to shirk his obligations?"
 

The barkeep merely shrugs at Shoon's words, but Daryan turns back to look at him. "A promise made under duress is no promise at all," quips the bard. "I told you I would get help you find Captain Joinville, its true...but I'm not about to trapse halfway around the world looking for him. I'll sit right here, and the next time he comes into port, I'll let you know."
 

He is right Shoon.
Zirat is tierd and don't want to cause menace in this crowded place
The champion keeps his promise, leave the bard and follows Sir Merrick. When outside he tells the man quietly
We need to rest, our "who knows how much" attempt to break into the temple needs to take place tomorrow.
 

He is right Shoon.
Zirat is tierd and don't want to cause menace in this crowded place
The champion keeps his promise, leave the bard and follows Sir Merrick. When outside he tells the man quietly
We need to rest, our "who knows how much" attempt to break into the temple needs to take place tomorrow.

"True enough. We strike again in the morning. Though now we have another name to look up in Nulb at our later convenience. The slaving dwarf who provides unfortunates for the temple's use."
 

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