(Tavern) City of Orussus, The Red Dragon Inn I

[Casar Couer De' Lion]

"Alright, I be trusting you and yer gang not to get yourselves killed, but Im just saying take nothing at face value with Brindle, Ive seen him come in with his infernal notices send off a group of you adventure seekers, and come back a month later put the same notice up and give nothing but a shrug of his shoulders to the regards of the other group. Watch yourself when your out there, the worlds got many different dangers and Brindle be one of them."

 

[Casar Couer De' Lion]

OOC: double post

 

[Uriel]

OoC:That's fne cesar, he's a nasty sort, is old Brindle. I hope to have everyone loathinghim soon enough, though not hating him, I hope. He does bring in work...

IC

Brindle looks positively shocked at Tiggle's outburst, though Troi and Rinaldo can see a malicious smirk upon his face as he says 'Come on Mister Tiggle. Those three Dwarfs shouldn't have bragged about slaying Ogres and all, I mean Really...the went in knowing what to expect, I did tell them, I did...oh, they never listen.'

To Troi Brindle now says'So, it's Thinking on what I Know, Good enough my bright-eyed little lamb. Here's what I know to be truth,on my Honor as a Poster-for-Hire: 2 days past a certain Roadsman, one Enbard Gunnarson, came across a wagon that had come from the Vinyards. The Kegs were all smashed, wine spilled upon the Earth, more's the pity. No sign of the drivers or the guards was found, though Enbard claims to have found something of Note. I'm sure you can work with that, Mister Troi. And with that I bid you a good day.'

Brindle finishes his drink, pulls hishat back upon his greasy head and makes for the door, giving Tiggle a friendly nod as he does so.

 

[GnomeWorks]

"Alright." Troi says, nodding. "Thanks."

Troi rises from his seat, goes to where the notices are, and rips the third one off the wall. He then looks to Rinaldo.

"I'll talk to the rest of my group, and see what they think."

He then looks to Grak.

"Wake up, Grak!" Troi yells. "'Bout time you start pullin' your weight around here... and that means you got quite a bit a work ahead a ya."

He then takes a seat and examines the notice more carefully.

"Twenty miles southeast a town. Should we even bother with mounts...?" He scratches his head. "It's a good hike. Probably take a whole day to get there by foot, though I suppose that's alright... if we head out in the mornin'..."

 

[Casar Couer De' Lion]

Tiggle listens in to the conversation and as Brindle leaves he looks at Troi and says "To be honest thats more information than he usually gives, so maybe the jobs easy enough......or a bigger secret in his sleeves if you know what I mean. Besides, why do that when you can do yer old bargnome a favor and bring in a delivery of spirets a few towns over. Just got word that they be holding my shipment back waiting for payment, something about not trusting a bargnome, the nerve. Simple task get to McNort find Mercuchio the blasted middle man on this transaction. Pay him his fare and bring the supply back. Simple and easy. Although it does seem you have your heart set on a bit more of an adventure and mystery and all Im offering is getting you out of town for a week or so. Well think about it but I better post a notice just in case.


WANDERING SOULS NEEDED TO BRING BACK AN ORDER FOR YOUR FAVORETE BARGNOME:

Needed: a group of individuals to go pay for a shipment delayed in the town of McNort and bring it back. Fee will be paid upon return, but the Red Dragon Inn will provide you with supplies that you may need. Inquiring minds should talk to Tiggle, hes the little gnome sitting on the bar

Tiggle

 

[GnomeWorks]

"Hmm..." Troi considers the gnome's idea. "Yeah, I'm thinkin' I'd prefer somethin' a little more out there, y'know? I mean, I'd love to help ya, but I think I'd prefer somethin' with a little more challenge. I know that sounds crazy, but hey, that's just the way I am, I suppose."

"Though I am curious... just how big of a reward are we talkin' for bringin' that stuff back for ya?"

 

[WhatKu]

"Tiggle, does the road to McNort take the same road as the road to the winery they were talking about? If so, whatever has been destroying shipments might try and destroy yours."

 

[Arken]

"Are you changing mind, because if it is so, you don't seems willing to team up with me as, are you said, you are already seven, but you could always need someone who is at ease with bargaining and taking information from people, after all, it's seems to be that, finding some information."

Felix joins the conversation.

"I would certainly say that the man has a point there, plus he is a merchant and the exclusion of a fellow entrepreneur from, such a venture seems unfortunate."

He turns to Rinaldo. Felix grins and continues jokingly.

"Of course my motives aren't wholly selfless.
I would very much like to talk with you about a business proposition sir. If you were to come along I am sure there would be plenty of time where I would have you as a captive audience."

 

[Velmont]

"Of course my motives aren't wholly selfless.
I would very much like to talk with you about a business proposition sir. If you were to come along I am sure there would be plenty of time where I would have you as a captive audience."

"I would be please, Sir Felix, to join you up and talk with you when time would be appropriate, but I don't want to force your group to have me, as it can be just bad for relation, and so business. So Troi, what are you planing, and with who?"

 

[GnomeWorks]

Troi shrugs. "I dunno. Honestly, the more people we got, the smaller a percent each one of us gets, y'know? Tell ya what... y'can come along with us, for this one. But that's all - I gotta draw the line somewhere, as much as I don't like doin' that, and eight is pretty big, y'know? So let's just try not to get any more 'business partners', or whatnot, alright?"