Tales From The Old Bald One-Eyed Salty Red Dog Tavern! (chapter 1, now closed)

[Lazlow]

Wystan:
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Since I do not want to roleplay trying to seduce the seamstress/mage, I would like to make a Charisma check or such to see if we hit it off.

Since I do not want to roleplay the seamstress/mage being seduced, a Charisma check sounds great.

"My dear, the quality on these is amazing. They should fit perfectly and look beautiful. You have an amazing touch and must make most men cry in desire. I would like to recompense you for these."
I proceed to offer her all that I have minus 20 gold. (should be 230 gold)
"This meager sum would be all that I can offer at this time. If it is not enough I will give you my word that more will be paid as soon as possible."

"Well, I should tell you that my zervices are vorth far more zan zis... But to be honest, I haven't had a chance to be zo creative and exciting viz adventurer's clozing in zo long, ze money iz of little conzeqvence," she says as she slips the coins into her bag with a wink. "Zank you for zis marvelous opportunity."

I will then thank her again (and if the night went well offer her a favor) and proceed to the inn to try to get a few hours of rest.(or rest here if the night went well.... )

Carlotta smiles sweetly at you and pats you on the cheek. "Dahlink, you must know zat it iz never a good idea to mix buzinezz viz pleasure." She smiles again and turns toward the inner recesses of her shop. As she disappears behind the shelves and stacks of fabric, she catches your eye and says in a low tone, "Come zee me again ven your buzinezz is done." She winks and then disappears.

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[Ranger Rick]

RR:

[sblock]OOC: Sweet.

After looking back and forth, you make a right turn out of the door, and you see another door to another building a short distance ahead of you, past a few carts and stalls where farmers are selling their produce. You make your way across the farmers' market to the building, where a number of animals, some easily recognizable and some less so, are hanging in the windows in various states of "undress" - that is to say, where chickens and ducks usually have feathers, those that are hanging in these windows do not. You also seem to recall that chickens and ducks usually don't lounge around windows, hanging by their necks.

At any rate, you make your way to the door and find it unlocked. You go inside and are greeted with a peculiar scent, a sort of heady, wet scent, thickly laden with a sharp metallic tang, not unlike blood. A large, clean-shaven man with a bald head and fingers like fat sausages smiles at you from behind a counter and says, "Ah, good evening, fine sir. With what can I help you?" [/sblock]

"H...H...Hello, I was told to go next door and get a room for the night. Do you have a room I can use? I have no idea why they sent me here, as this is not what I expected. But maybe the person who sent me likes this place. H...h...how much for a r...r...r...room? There are several of us."

OOC: Seeing how sunset is comming soon. I imagine I will procure a room and go back to the bar and lead them to the Inn when it is dark outside?

 

[LogicsFate]

Carlotta smiles and says, "Hold still, my dear, zis vill only take a moment." Her enchanted measuring tape winds its way around you, slithering and sliding over and under and around and about. When she's done, she moves over to Richard. However, as soon as she looks at him she pauses.

"O don't worry about him."

Carlotta looks Richard up and down, then slowly turns back to you. "Indeed. I shan't vorry about... Him." She raises an eyebrow as she says this

Hmm. Interesting tape measure, It has that certain I don't know what. Talk to everyone tomorrow. With little flourish she turns and leaves, bidding Richard to follow.

Laslow:
[sblock]She will go to the one place, the bard place as she remembers. There she'll get a room, go to that room, prepare for bed, and tell Richard to wake me if anything enters the room. [/sblock]

 

[Wystan]

Lazlow

[sblock] I will head to the appointed Inn then, the one next to the tavern and get a few hours rest. In the morning I will seek out Berzerker Bill [/sblock]

OOC this occurs when morning rolls around....


I walk into the bar looking for Berzerker Bill whilst wearing my new uniform...
"Mr....uh....Sheriff Bill sir, I have the Uniforms. I think yours is this one." I hand him the kilt and cape and a snazzy shirt...'And Desert here....and K...and Mr. The Speaker...is that all?"

LAZLOW LOOK HERE TOO....
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[sblock] is there a uniform for Richard?[/sblock]

 

[Lazlow]

RR:
[sblock]"H...H...Hello, I was told to go next door and get a room for the night. Do you have a room I can use? I have no idea why they sent me here, as this is not what I expected. But maybe the person who sent me likes this place. H...h...how much for a r...r...r...room? There are several of us."

The man looks at you quizzically. "Er... I don't have rooms here, sir. Just meats." He points around him and to the windows, indicating the plethora of skinned animals hanging everywhere. "I think you're wanting an inn. There's one straight out the door, just past the Old Bald One-Eyed Salty Red Dog Tavern. But perhaps I can interest you in a fine steak, or some chops, perhaps?"[/sblock]

 

[LogicsFate]

*YAWN* Hey, thanks What do they look like? Hey! Wait a second Where's Richards?

 

[Ranger Rick]

"N...n...n...no. I was t...t...t...told to get a rue...rue...rue...room here. Please rent me...me...me a rue...rue...rue...room. Surely you have space? I...I....I would hate to fail on m...m...my task. Please sir have pity on me and let me sh...sh...sh...sh...show my friends I can do this."

OOC: Desert is getting frustrated with this rebuff. Intimadate -1 (cha 9)

 

[Lazlow]

RR:

[sblock]The man senses your frustration but repeats, "I'm sorry, I don't - well, just a moment. ROGER!" Momentarily a small boy comes in from the back, wiping his hands on a rag. "Roger, could you please show this man to a room?" He quickly leans over and whispers something in the boy's ear.

The boy looks at you, shrugs, then says, "Follow me..." and starts to walk out the door.[/sblock]

 

[Lazlow]

*YAWN* Hey, thanks What do they look like? Hey! Wait a second Where's Richards?

OOC: Didn't you tell Ranti and Carlotta not to worry about him? As in, "Don't worry about measuring him"? Or did you mean something like, "Don't worry, he doesn't bite"?

 

[Ranger Rick]

RR:

[sblock]The man senses your frustration but repeats, "I'm sorry, I don't - well, just a moment. ROGER!" Momentarily a small boy comes in from the back, wiping his hands on a rag. "Roger, could you please show this man to a room?" He quickly leans over and whispers something in the boy's ear.

The boy looks at you, shrugs, then says, "Follow me..." and starts to walk out the door.[/sblock]

"Thank you kind sir." Desert follows the 'bell hop'.