Sharn Tavern: The Tower's Shard

[stonegod]

"I am Gimble Niffledorn, journeyman Artificer and graduate of the Drystone College of Engineering at Korranburg, at your service," he says with a bow.

The warforged was busy looking around the Tavern for familiar faces. He seemed to find only one, briefly glancing at Arvin, when the gnome spoke up.

Weapon cocked his head to the side a moment, then nodded. "I am in no need of repair, but I appreciate your statement. This damage the natural order of things."

She turns to the other patrons. "Have anyone seen these men and woman? Two shifters, an elf and a man?"

The 'forged turns at the mention of the two shifters. "They are known to me. One sees things that are not proven and the other is her brother? I have not seen them, though I am recently returned myself."

 

[ajanders]

Kenn shrugs.
"Apparently I miss all the good adventures. Sorry, no luck."

 

[Manzanita]

"They are known to me. One sees things that are not proven and the other is her brother? I have not seen them, though I am recently returned myself."

Raven shakes her head. "I hope they're OK. They were supposed to meet me here. I am in a hurry. Let me leave a note for them, Brews."

Raven scrawls a note (forthcoming) & leaves.

 

[Animus]

Gimble Niffledorn

Rethlin recently left for his next adventure. It did not seem suited for someone like me though. Hopefully an opportunity will come for us.

"Hopefully," he says.

"Would you like to play a game of Bluff the King?" he asks the table.

 

[s@squ@tch]

The elf turns back to his ale on the bar, weighs the mug in his hand, and then tilts it back and takes a long sip.

"I do come from Aerenal, but am one of the few who do not wait on my ancestors hand and foot."

"And no, I have never set foot upon Reidra, or the entire island of Sarlona -- I am not too fond of boats - dreadful contraptions, but they have their uses. I am rather intrigued by this lightning rail -- now that is a way to travel, none of that dreadful water."

"I was pleased that the voyage to Khorvaire was relatively short, made even shorter by me being well into my cups most of the time. I had brought a case of my uncle's finest red wine, and was able to share it with the most exquisite maiden -- I really need to track her down.... I mean, she had the body that could straighten an elf's ears......." He trails off again, obviously thinking back to the elf maiden.

 

[Someone]

A man carrying a slightly too big glaive enters the tavern. "Tam Aritz is back, Brews" he says. He spots Weapon and continues: "I see you arrived first after our last job. It was dissapointing, to say the least"

 

[Manzanita]

Raven's leaves a note with Brews that reads:

"Stulgar, Siobhan, Latharion, and Niccolo. I came back to find you, but you're not here. I will return here if I am able. Leave me a message as to your whereabouts, if you are still involved in this case with Orerreth. I have some information, but I can't write it here. If I do not return, please pass any information you have on this case to Zhorra d’Orien, at House Orien here in Sharn.

Raven Thorn"

With that, Raven leaves the Inn.

 

[stonegod]

He spots Weapon and continues: "I see you arrived first after our last job. It was disappointing, to say the least"

The warforged shrugs as it makes it way to the table with Arvin. To Tam, he replies, "I exercised my underwater pursuit functionality, staving off its decay. Though now I am inactive, so it shall begin again. *sigh*"

 

[Moggthegob]

The elf turns back to his ale on the bar, weighs the mug in his hand, and then tilts it back and takes a long sip.

"I do come from Aerenal, but am one of the few who do not wait on my ancestors hand and foot."

"And no, I have never set foot upon Reidra, or the entire island of Sarlona -- I am not too fond of boats - dreadful contraptions, but they have their uses. I am rather intrigued by this lightning rail -- now that is a way to travel, none of that dreadful water."

"I was pleased that the voyage to Khorvaire was relatively short, made even shorter by me being well into my cups most of the time. I had brought a case of my uncle's finest red wine, and was able to share it with the most exquisite maiden -- I really need to track her down.... I mean, she had the body that could straighten an elf's ears......." He trails off again, obviously thinking back to the elf maiden.

Mardigan, upon hearing mention of a beautiful maiden thinks back to his own affair in Riedra. He then snaps out of it and says understandingly" I hear you there, good man...Nothing like a good woman to set aside years of anguish.... and n othing like a good woman to cause years of anguish...." He then takes a long draught from his own ale and looks on.

 

[Bront]

"Sure got awfly crowded in here," Arvin says, to no one in particular.