Six From Gate Pass - Chapter 3: Shelter From The Storm

[digimattic]

OOC: Arnir's reply to Lars is above

 

[fromage67]

Lars replies to Arnir, "He came by looking for you. Rude and haughty, not that that is surprising. Said the Lyceum had given him our address. I sent him away, but he said he'd return. Called you 'Lord Arnir of Bow-flight'..."

Lars looks at Bannock, "It's true that you don't look too good, Bannock. I've met a priest who could help, but you would have to have a thieve's guild ring. Let's try elsewhere first, but we might be able to get you in there if we absolutely need to."

 

[Gregor]

GM: Just a quick post to sort some things out as a lot just happened and the posts are a bit unclear in their current order. I also want to set the record straight on the loot so that you guys can efficiently sell it off. Currently, Arnir and Bannock are in possession of all of the loot mentioned: the art from the sarcophagus, the gems and spices (incl. salt and tobacco) from the packs, the holy symbol and the sack of 368gp. They also are selling one masterwork bastard sword and one silver bastard sword from Alric (380gp street value). It is Arnir's intention to sell the loot to pay a cleric to help Bannock. Anything else not mentioned was claimed by someone. Arnir and Lars are currently discussing where to sell the goods. It is your responsibility to sell the items and distribute and record the wealth earned on your sheets. Alric, just to remind you, your Full Plate will be ready in 3 days.

 

[Adjuntive]

Alric trundles through the door and wearily begins stripping his armor. His eyebrow arches at Lars, "A fence you say? You have been busy haven't you?" then waves his hand, "No need to explain, I'm simply impressed."

"Arnir take these swords and add them to the items we are to 'fence'. They aren't worth much, but I have no use for them now." Adding the swords to the pile of loot, he continues in a lower voice, "In case you would expect otherwise from my mercenary nature, my share of this take will go towards Bannock's healing and I'll take a fair cut of what would be left if any." Then walks away abruptly.

OOC: Alric adds a masterwork bastard sword and an alchemically silvered masterwork bastard sword to the party loot. Total market value is (as if purchased at fair price): 760gp

 

[fromage67]

Lars whistles in admiration at the gathered loot. "Nice! Well, like I said, I can bring the lot of it to a fence I know. Will make him happy, I believe."

 

[digimattic]

Lars replies to Arnir, "He came by looking for you. Rude and haughty, not that that is surprising. Said the Lyceum had given him our address. I sent him away, but he said he'd return. Called you 'Lord Arnir of Bow-flight'..."

Lars looks at Bannock, "It's true that you don't look too good, Bannock. I've met a priest who could help, but you would have to have a thieve's guild ring. Let's try elsewhere first, but we might be able to get you in there if we absolutely need to."

Arnir coughs and looks uncomfortable "How...ahhh...peculiar...Are you sure he had the right person? What did you tell him?" Eager to change the subject he says "Yes...we encountered a spectre that sapped the very life out of Bannock here. Hrmir has told us the only way to get that back is by visiting a cleric of considerable power."

"Arnir take these swords and add them to the items we are to 'fence'. They aren't worth much, but I have no use for them now." Adding the swords to the pile of loot, he continues in a lower voice, "In case you would expect otherwise from my mercenary nature, my share of this take will go towards Bannock's healing and I'll take a fair cut of what would be left if any."

Arnir simply nods, collecting the various pieces of loot, including the coin-purse into piles and putting them into the three packs.

 

[Bannock]

"I don't know much about clerics, but it's true, that thing did something to me and I've not really been feeling like all of myself lately. If there's someone around that can fix it, I'm going to 'im!"

 

[The Bashar]

Hrimr picks up the wand on his bed and looks over the note.

"Oh this will be quite handy!"

He heads over to where Arnir and Lars are looking over the loot.

"Lars, you've been in the city for a few days now. Do you know where the Temple District is? We need to find a Cleric for Bannock."

 

[fromage67]

Lars scratches his sparse morning stubble while he thinks. "You know, I don't pay much attention to Gods and such. I know they exist, but I figure I leave them be, and they leave me be. So I tend not to notice temples. The only one I've come across is the one in the Thieves' Guild. I got healing for myself there. Only, you need a Guild Ring or else things won't end well." Lars flashes his own ring.

"So, I see that you have found the Decanter. Wow, congratulations. I now know exactly where the Green Dragon Egg is. And I've been inside the place. Would be a piece of cake with you guys." Lars pauses before adding, "After we get Bannock fixed up and we sell your loot, of course."

Lars looks at Arnir, "You going to meet Merrywinter here later? You need protection for that meeting?"

 

[digimattic]

Arnir pauses

			One of Calladan's lackies? Perhaps a messenger from the Princess? No one else would know I am here....

"I should probably see what he wants...but it wouldn't hurt to have a few friends close-by. Well, it wouldn't hurt me. For now though, let's deal with these things and our dear Bannock. Who is this fence? will they be friendly to us? Are we liable to get more money? If not, we can just save some drama and go to the market. I'm sure we can find a buyer."