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

[Ranger Rick]

Desert follows behind Bill and soon is walking in complete step with him.

 

[LogicsFate]

Thinking about it for a sec "Nah" K follows the others out, motioning for Richard to follow

 

[Lazlow]

With Sherriff Bill in the lead, you make your way out of the city center via the southeast road, passing a bustling harbor. Flat-bottomed riverboats glide up and down the Greenwater, and larger sailing ships make their way in and out of the docks on the lake. It's a fairly pleasant morning, all things considered.

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OOC: Which way were you headed, again?

 

[Ranger Rick]

OOC: Desert turns right and starts to walk in that direction. Can I assume that is the direction to travel to see the massive white glimmering sails?

 

[Lazlow]

RR: No, those would be straight ahead, mostly. You can refer to the map on page 2, third post down.

 

[Ranger Rick]

Desert continues to walks straight toward the massive white glimmering sails.

 

[Gray Shade]

"Ah, crap!" Berserker Bill exclaims suddenly. He lets Desert keep walking toward the sails, thinking they'll pick him up on their way back through, then takes anyone who does follow, BACK in the direction they just came from. "Sorry, team, we need to talk to the local head of the guard, Phyfe. He may know where we can find our final team member."

He then heads back through downtown, around the corner of the Old Bald, and toward the Captain 'o the Guard's building.

 

[Ranger Rick]

And desert keeps walking til he gets to the waters edge.

 

[Wystan]

I proceed to follow RR and see what he is doing. I shout back over my shoulder to Bill::

"Mr...sher...Berz....Bill I will keep an eye on this one. He appears to be easily distracted, but I would also assume he is easily herded and followed..."

 

[LogicsFate]

K stands for a moment, as the party splits off without her, after a few moments she hurries after the elf, staying close.