Rystil Arden
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*Siobhan looks around the room warily. She does not want to be ambushed by Ceshil or worse.*
The Funeral (Stonegood judging) [finished]
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ooc: Raven feels suddendly transported to this thread
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"If you want to know about these places you should go to see the booky types at the un-i-ver-si-tee." says the orc. "We just have beer. One mug, one copper."
The orc's poor evasives however can't mislead Siobhan. She spots a group, concealed next to the corner behind a wooden lattice; Niccolo's words seem to have attracted their attention.
The orc's poor evasives however can't mislead Siobhan. She spots a group, concealed next to the corner behind a wooden lattice; Niccolo's words seem to have attracted their attention.
Niccolo - male human swashbuckler
Niccolo shrugs. "Beer it is, then." He tosses the bartender a coin, then goes and has a seat at a table off to the side (with Stulgar & co, presumably).
OOC: Assuming Siobhan points out the guys, then I'll wait a bit and see if they come over to talk, and if not, head over to their table.
Niccolo shrugs. "Beer it is, then." He tosses the bartender a coin, then goes and has a seat at a table off to the side (with Stulgar & co, presumably).
OOC: Assuming Siobhan points out the guys, then I'll wait a bit and see if they come over to talk, and if not, head over to their table.
Rystil Arden
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*Siobhan is initially fooled by the orc's misleading evasions, but she sees a strange light out of the corner of her eye that limns the lattice for a brief instant, a vision from the spirits.*
"The spirits have revealed their location to me. Search there--" she points towards the place where the adventurers hide.
"The spirits have revealed their location to me. Search there--" she points towards the place where the adventurers hide.
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Niccolo turns to the place Siobhan is pointing to while the orc fills four mugs with some kind of yellowish fluid not unlike beer. The people behind the lattice don't move, so after a short while the group moves there.
A group of four sits there. A female human with short hair and clad in leather; a black raven on her shoulder spies you. Next to her a couple of heavily armed half orcs, and behind a shifter of wild appearance.
"Mourlands you say?" says the human.
A group of four sits there. A female human with short hair and clad in leather; a black raven on her shoulder spies you. Next to her a couple of heavily armed half orcs, and behind a shifter of wild appearance.
"Mourlands you say?" says the human.
Niccolo - male human swashbuckler
"That's right," Niccolo says. "Been there? We're looking for the ones who brought a certain warforged back from there recently." Assuming this seems to be the group, he continues. "Some historian from the university got interested in Basher's company and wants to get some artifacts. We'd like to hear what else you found there, and if you brought anything else back besides his body. Here, another beer while you talk." Niccolo grabs another couple mugs from the bartender.
"That's right," Niccolo says. "Been there? We're looking for the ones who brought a certain warforged back from there recently." Assuming this seems to be the group, he continues. "Some historian from the university got interested in Basher's company and wants to get some artifacts. We'd like to hear what else you found there, and if you brought anything else back besides his body. Here, another beer while you talk." Niccolo grabs another couple mugs from the bartender.
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