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<blockquote data-quote="KahlessNestor" data-source="post: 7974571" data-attributes="member: 6801311">Etran’s Folly (Plaguestone)Summer/Day 2/1300-1600Weather: 10 degrees cooler than normal (warm), no wind, light rainRound 0Hiromi (Feedmill)After her investigation didn’t turn up any new leads, Hiromi returned to the Feedmill, which was still locked up tightly after last night’s troubles. The caravan was still parked nearby, Gallahad intently looking through Bort’s ledgers, the caravaneers lounging around a fire. Edra was still in the stables tending to the horses, putting on the last of the rosemary salve to drive off the biting insects.Silvi (Plaguestone)As Silvi walked to the center of town, she found what was called the Plaguestone. About two feet high, it was large, flat, and cylindrical. A hole was drilled in the top, and to the side was a shallow depression. She recalled one of the townsfolk explaining it last night. During the plague, the townsfolk would leave food in the shallow bowl for the sick, and the sick would drop coins in the hole to pay for it. There would have been vinegar in the hole to cleanse the coins. Now, it was just a moss-covered relic of a bad time for the town, the start of its decline.As Silvi looked at the stone, she heard a groan from a nearby ditch, and a human man of upper middle years crawled out, blinking in the sunlight. His brown hair was disheveled, and his beard a bit unkempt. His clothes had once been fine, but now were in a sorry state. He staggered over to the nearby well and pulled up a bucket of water, upending it over his head, removing a bit of the smell that suddenly struck Silvi.Then the man jumped, spinning around, a panicked look in his eyes. Then they settled on Silvi and he gave a relieved sigh. “Oh. It’s you.”Silvi recognized him from the previous evening, a man who had been pretty deep in his cups last night.Galahad (Sheriff's, 4 hours later)The town didn’t have a jail, or really a proper sheriff's office. Rolth usually just set up in the Feedmill when anything official had to be done, but the inn was locked up as a crime scene. Galahad found Rolth lazily whittling on a piece of wood beneath a large, spreading oak tree near the center of town. Occasionally he stopped to take a bit of a humongous sandwich or a swig of ale, belching. He looked up as Galahad approached.“Solved the case, have ya?” the overweight man said, shifting in his seat. He spat to the side. “Whatcha got?”[spoiler=Quests]Find the killer<ul>
<li data-xf-list-type="ul">Question Amora</li>
<li data-xf-list-type="ul">Question Phinick<ul>
<li data-xf-list-type="ul">Find Phinick</li>
</ul></li>
<li data-xf-list-type="ul">Question Trin</li>
<li data-xf-list-type="ul">Check out Bort’s ledgers</li>
</ul>Help Delma out with her father[/spoiler][spoiler=Rolls]Action: Action: Action: [/spoiler][spoiler=Map][/spoiler][spoiler=Combat Notes]InitiativeTrevor&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; Jewel&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; Silvi&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;&nbsp; Lavinia&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; Galahad&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; Varen&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; Hiromi&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; Silvi&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; AC 13&nbsp; &nbsp; HP 19/19Trevor&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; AC 18&nbsp; &nbsp; HP 20/20&nbsp; &nbsp; Galahad&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; AC 18&nbsp; &nbsp; HP 15/15&nbsp; &nbsp; Hiromi&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; AC 17&nbsp; &nbsp; HP 17/17Varen&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; AC 18&nbsp; &nbsp; HP 20/20&nbsp; &nbsp; Lavina&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; AC 19&nbsp; &nbsp; HP 19/19Jewel&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; AC 16&nbsp; &nbsp; HP 19/19[/spoiler][spoiler=GM Notes]Party XP: 150[/spoiler]</blockquote>

[QUOTE="KahlessNestor, post: 7974571, member: 6801311"] Etran’s Folly (Plaguestone) Summer/Day 2/1300-1600 Weather: 10 degrees cooler than normal (warm), no wind, light rain Round 0 [b]Hiromi (Feedmill)[/b] After her investigation didn’t turn up any new leads, Hiromi returned to the Feedmill, which was still locked up tightly after last night’s troubles. The caravan was still parked nearby, Gallahad intently looking through Bort’s ledgers, the caravaneers lounging around a fire. Edra was still in the stables tending to the horses, putting on the last of the rosemary salve to drive off the biting insects. [b]Silvi[/b] (Plaguestone) As Silvi walked to the center of town, she found what was called the Plaguestone. About two feet high, it was large, flat, and cylindrical. A hole was drilled in the top, and to the side was a shallow depression. She recalled one of the townsfolk explaining it last night. During the plague, the townsfolk would leave food in the shallow bowl for the sick, and the sick would drop coins in the hole to pay for it. There would have been vinegar in the hole to cleanse the coins. Now, it was just a moss-covered relic of a bad time for the town, the start of its decline. As Silvi looked at the stone, she heard a groan from a nearby ditch, and a human man of upper middle years crawled out, blinking in the sunlight. His brown hair was disheveled, and his beard a bit unkempt. His clothes had once been fine, but now were in a sorry state. He staggered over to the nearby well and pulled up a bucket of water, upending it over his head, removing a bit of the smell that suddenly struck Silvi. Then the man jumped, spinning around, a panicked look in his eyes. Then they settled on Silvi and he gave a relieved sigh. [b]“Oh. It’s you.”[/b] Silvi recognized him from the previous evening, a man who had been pretty deep in his cups last night. [b]Galahad (Sheriff's, 4 hours later)[/b] The town didn’t have a jail, or really a proper sheriff's office. Rolth usually just set up in the Feedmill when anything official had to be done, but the inn was locked up as a crime scene. Galahad found Rolth lazily whittling on a piece of wood beneath a large, spreading oak tree near the center of town. Occasionally he stopped to take a bit of a humongous sandwich or a swig of ale, belching. He looked up as Galahad approached. [b]“Solved the case, have ya?”[/b] the overweight man said, shifting in his seat. He spat to the side. [b]“Whatcha got?”[/b] [spoiler=Quests] Find the killer [list] [*]Question Amora [*]Question Phinick [list] [*]Find Phinick[/list] [*]Question Trin [*]Check out Bort’s ledgers[/list] Help Delma out with her father [/spoiler] [spoiler=Rolls] Action: Action: Action: [/spoiler] [spoiler=Map] [/spoiler] [spoiler=Combat Notes] [b]Initiative[/b] Trevor Jewel Silvi Lavinia Galahad Varen Hiromi Silvi AC 13 HP 19/19 Trevor AC 18 HP 20/20 Galahad AC 18 HP 15/15 Hiromi AC 17 HP 17/17 Varen AC 18 HP 20/20 Lavina AC 19 HP 19/19 Jewel AC 16 HP 19/19 [/spoiler] [spoiler=GM Notes] Party XP: 150 [/spoiler] [/QUOTE]

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