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<blockquote data-quote="Haraash Saan" data-source="post: 3389011" data-attributes="member: 46615"><p>A beautiful blue sky greeted us the following morning. We spent it individually. The others all went and did whatever it was they needed to do while I spent some valuable time writing this journal., I was interrupted by Moxadder who wanted to borrow some coin for information. I hesitated at first, but Moxadder assured me that he would repay me. I relented; trust being the first lesson to be learnt in any team.</p><p></p><p>Midday came and went, as did Strav and Mortec, off for an appointment that they had made with Gorgonath the Wizard, one of the lords of the of the tower. Argonne and I repeated our tick on Grisha. He was a horrible little dwarf. Ugly to look at and ugly in temperament. He was gruff and rude, but Argonne and I learned that he could indeed create sorcerer’s coins. Not only that, his services were a bargain at half the price of Quickling. We left him soon after with his mocking “That’s fine, drop by for a chat but don’t either of you buy bloody anything, will you. Bastards!” echoing in our ears as we walked away.</p><p></p><p>Whilst the dwarf was abusing us, Morgan and Moxadder were making inquiries about him. They found out that Grisha lived alone in Stonecutters Cottage, a good half hour walk from town, high up on the bluff that overlooked the ocean and the port. They also learned that that his home was nicely located for any number of unknown visitors to come and go with complete anonymity. Rumour even had it that he worked magics at his home for those customers that wished to be discreet. It was presumptuous, but having met the only other two mages reputed for this sort of work, Grisha did seem our most likely candidate.</p><p></p><p>That night Strav and Mortec returned with absolutely no news other than the fact that our presence had not been deemed notable by those that sit on high in their precious tower. When questioned further on what they had seen, they declined to give any satisfactory detail claiming that mostly they spoke of personal matters. </p><p></p><p>It was nice to see that they were working with the Hydra. I had thought that the Baron had employed us for a specific task, yet Strav and Mortec had not unearthed any information to help us from the two most important and knowledgeable people on the entire island. I do wonder about the sort of people I keep company with sometimes. Somehow Mortec’s and Strav’s agendas had become intertwined. This was yet another thing for me to observe. Thank Mühbelung that I have kept this journal, otherwise I would lose track of everything I have to watch for.</p><p></p><p>Moxadder, on the other hand, brought some very interesting news. During the morning, he had been approached by a man, Ramain Ornamon, who passed himself off as an information dealer. Ornamon told Moxadder that it had only been recently that the Bloodsails had shown interest in such things as kidnap and local history, most likely because they had been hired to do so. Previously they were simple pirates. Loot, rape, pillage, that sort of thing. </p><p></p><p>Ramain went on to say that he suspected they were only interested in the happenings of the last fifty years. More importantly he let slip that he represented another party that was very interested in who had bought the services of the Bloodsails’. He even implied that there was more than one group interested in the very same thing.</p><p></p><p>His last piece of information was that the last known pirate captain was the notorious Rumscully Jack. Cunning and clever, he had never been captured. From the time he took charge of the Bloodsails some three years ago, their plans and methods improved to become calculated and meticulously planned assaults on specific targets. </p><p></p><p>Moxadder also revealed something he had noticed way back in Halfast when the Duchess had been attacked. The lepers bore tattoos of a demonic face surrounded by horns. He remembered this because Ornamon wore a pendant with exactly the same design. </p><p></p><p>From the description I guessed that it was more likely to be a devil’s face rather than a demon’s, the difference being that devils oversaw the afterlife of believers in hell, and demons tormented those that had no god in a different hell. It is amazing what titbits one can pick up with enough reading.</p><p></p><p>“And after all that news, he didn’t even charge me!” said Moxadder rather proudly. </p><p></p><p>Did not pay? “Well in that case I shall take my sickles back, Moxadder.” I said smugly.</p><p></p><p>His shoulders slumped when he realised his mistake. The poor fellow was crestfallen. He told me that he had already spent my coin. I assured him that I would consider it a loan and that he could repay me.</p><p></p><p>The information that Moxadder shared with us led to several questions. Who was the pirate leader now? If it was Rumscully Jack, then what was his agenda or who had he hired his crews? And of course, we were still no closer to understanding why these attacks took place.</p><p></p><p>Also of interest was that Moxadder had essentially been given this information, and he had been sought out, showing that finally someone had noticed our subtlety, or lack there of. Who and why was someone interested in our inquiries? Did they seek to help or hinder us? How did the demonic face tie in with Moxadder’s new friend and our own quest? And finally, was the Duchesses kidnapping actually an assassination attempt and was it related at all to the abductions of the pirates. Probably not, but at this stage we had no proof to the contrary.</p><p></p><p>They were all very interesting questions, but they had started to make me feel that we were getting very much out of our depth. We would need to tread carefully, a lot more carefully than we had done so far.</p><p></p><p>After Moxadder had spoken we shared our information regarding the dwarf. Mortec was all for scouting out the dwarf’s hut that very night and seeing if we would be lucky enough to spy some pirates rendezvousing with Grisha. Whilst the rest of us argued that it was a pointless idea, not only because it was highly unlikely that the pirates would happen to appear that particular evening and we had no proof that the dwarf was involved in the plot against Yorath, but mainly because night had fallen. Strav, due to his elvish persuasion, said that the darkness would not be a problem for him and he was prepared to scout the cottage. Mortec, becoming quite infuriating, insisted on going along to ‘help’. Strav, I felt could look after himself, but could he look after Mortec too? We found out the answer to that the next morning.</p></blockquote><p></p>
[QUOTE="Haraash Saan, post: 3389011, member: 46615"] A beautiful blue sky greeted us the following morning. We spent it individually. The others all went and did whatever it was they needed to do while I spent some valuable time writing this journal., I was interrupted by Moxadder who wanted to borrow some coin for information. I hesitated at first, but Moxadder assured me that he would repay me. I relented; trust being the first lesson to be learnt in any team. Midday came and went, as did Strav and Mortec, off for an appointment that they had made with Gorgonath the Wizard, one of the lords of the of the tower. Argonne and I repeated our tick on Grisha. He was a horrible little dwarf. Ugly to look at and ugly in temperament. He was gruff and rude, but Argonne and I learned that he could indeed create sorcerer’s coins. Not only that, his services were a bargain at half the price of Quickling. We left him soon after with his mocking “That’s fine, drop by for a chat but don’t either of you buy bloody anything, will you. Bastards!” echoing in our ears as we walked away. Whilst the dwarf was abusing us, Morgan and Moxadder were making inquiries about him. They found out that Grisha lived alone in Stonecutters Cottage, a good half hour walk from town, high up on the bluff that overlooked the ocean and the port. They also learned that that his home was nicely located for any number of unknown visitors to come and go with complete anonymity. Rumour even had it that he worked magics at his home for those customers that wished to be discreet. It was presumptuous, but having met the only other two mages reputed for this sort of work, Grisha did seem our most likely candidate. That night Strav and Mortec returned with absolutely no news other than the fact that our presence had not been deemed notable by those that sit on high in their precious tower. When questioned further on what they had seen, they declined to give any satisfactory detail claiming that mostly they spoke of personal matters. It was nice to see that they were working with the Hydra. I had thought that the Baron had employed us for a specific task, yet Strav and Mortec had not unearthed any information to help us from the two most important and knowledgeable people on the entire island. I do wonder about the sort of people I keep company with sometimes. Somehow Mortec’s and Strav’s agendas had become intertwined. This was yet another thing for me to observe. Thank Mühbelung that I have kept this journal, otherwise I would lose track of everything I have to watch for. Moxadder, on the other hand, brought some very interesting news. During the morning, he had been approached by a man, Ramain Ornamon, who passed himself off as an information dealer. Ornamon told Moxadder that it had only been recently that the Bloodsails had shown interest in such things as kidnap and local history, most likely because they had been hired to do so. Previously they were simple pirates. Loot, rape, pillage, that sort of thing. Ramain went on to say that he suspected they were only interested in the happenings of the last fifty years. More importantly he let slip that he represented another party that was very interested in who had bought the services of the Bloodsails’. He even implied that there was more than one group interested in the very same thing. His last piece of information was that the last known pirate captain was the notorious Rumscully Jack. Cunning and clever, he had never been captured. From the time he took charge of the Bloodsails some three years ago, their plans and methods improved to become calculated and meticulously planned assaults on specific targets. Moxadder also revealed something he had noticed way back in Halfast when the Duchess had been attacked. The lepers bore tattoos of a demonic face surrounded by horns. He remembered this because Ornamon wore a pendant with exactly the same design. From the description I guessed that it was more likely to be a devil’s face rather than a demon’s, the difference being that devils oversaw the afterlife of believers in hell, and demons tormented those that had no god in a different hell. It is amazing what titbits one can pick up with enough reading. “And after all that news, he didn’t even charge me!” said Moxadder rather proudly. Did not pay? “Well in that case I shall take my sickles back, Moxadder.” I said smugly. His shoulders slumped when he realised his mistake. The poor fellow was crestfallen. He told me that he had already spent my coin. I assured him that I would consider it a loan and that he could repay me. The information that Moxadder shared with us led to several questions. Who was the pirate leader now? If it was Rumscully Jack, then what was his agenda or who had he hired his crews? And of course, we were still no closer to understanding why these attacks took place. Also of interest was that Moxadder had essentially been given this information, and he had been sought out, showing that finally someone had noticed our subtlety, or lack there of. Who and why was someone interested in our inquiries? Did they seek to help or hinder us? How did the demonic face tie in with Moxadder’s new friend and our own quest? And finally, was the Duchesses kidnapping actually an assassination attempt and was it related at all to the abductions of the pirates. Probably not, but at this stage we had no proof to the contrary. They were all very interesting questions, but they had started to make me feel that we were getting very much out of our depth. We would need to tread carefully, a lot more carefully than we had done so far. After Moxadder had spoken we shared our information regarding the dwarf. Mortec was all for scouting out the dwarf’s hut that very night and seeing if we would be lucky enough to spy some pirates rendezvousing with Grisha. Whilst the rest of us argued that it was a pointless idea, not only because it was highly unlikely that the pirates would happen to appear that particular evening and we had no proof that the dwarf was involved in the plot against Yorath, but mainly because night had fallen. Strav, due to his elvish persuasion, said that the darkness would not be a problem for him and he was prepared to scout the cottage. Mortec, becoming quite infuriating, insisted on going along to ‘help’. Strav, I felt could look after himself, but could he look after Mortec too? We found out the answer to that the next morning. [/QUOTE]
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