Prof. Emeritus-Supernatural Events/Countermeasure
After a moment Pendrake calms down and actually chucklse softly. "Undead workers. not eat. not drink always follows orders. "
"I suspect there's nothing ideal on this whole island," the monk says, remembering the stares from the shadows. "But since we got nothing more specific than descriptions of the three we're seeking and that they're somewhere on this island, I say it's worth seeing if these creatures speak, or can point us to someone who does. I'm afraid we've spent far too long just getting here."Semabin idly checks whether there is any Sairundani Stormbrew on the menu, not really expecting it. "In any case, I suspect this is not an ideal place to get information on our mission." he continues to whisper.
((OOC: What DeWar said. ))Pendrake nods to the robed figure and says, "das rumormeister?"
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Eanos shrugs. he orders a drink and small meal from the common items,[/sblock]Shrugging, Semabin also orders an ale and a small meal he recognizes. No sense risking to eat anything unknown. Who knows what else they serve here.
"Wanneer in Berlijn, ben als berliner. "
Pendrake looks around and seens something that may resemble sausage and saurkrout and points to that and then says, "some of zat, bitta."