The Hunted (DM: IronSky, Judge: ???)


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"That's a good idea dearie," Auntie Mab says to Devinihm with an approving nod. Bracing herself with her cane as she bends down, the old woman tries the ring out on the torn man's finger while scrunching her nose up at the smell of blood and death.

Once she finds out whether or not its a fit, she says, "Well we'd best keep it, as it might be an important clue later on as to where the bazzlebaum took the poor family's prized bowl," and pockets the ring once more.

"Well, come along then dearies," the old lady prods, "we've got places to be and fiends to find. Which crime scene shall we visit next?"
 

The Hunted: Day 1, Hour 2, Minute 41

After several attempts, it ssems the ring is far too small to fit on the man's hand.
 
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"Perhaps it was ment for the maid." notes Earth. "After all she was sleeping in the main bed, warped in blankets when she was slain."

GM: The maid is in a servants quarters elsewhere in the mansion. The main bed of the master bedroom is cleanly made and empty, aside from bits of the merchant that landed on the covers.

Also, learning as I go here; in the future, anything anyone discovers with a check will be posted in public so we're not waiting for someone to get on an post a crucial clue or detail they discovered. Should make this go a bit faster and smoother. If anyone ever has any suggestions or ideas, feel free to PM me and I'll definitely consider them - this is only my third PbP adventure, so I'll take and ideas I can get!
 
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Rysethynn looks at the ring. "Maybe it was for a woman unknown? He coulda been about ter propose? New money has a way o' doin' thin's like tha'."
 

"Let's go and try to find if anyone from the group is still living and their's whereabouts. Right now we don't have a clue and four locations were already hit. If we presume that in each one of the group died we're running out of time."
 

Raijin nods to Illarion The charlatan is right, it is time to move more quickly. He helps take the picture from the wall and heads out of the front of the mansion.
 

The Hunted: Day 1, Hour 2, Minute 45

Within a few minutes, everyone - except anyone who has a last-minute thing to check out at the mansion - has reconvened outside the front gate. The guards jump when the gate is opened and look relieved to see that it the group and not... something else.

GM: Related to the previous gm block, feel free to go back and read any of the messages I sent to individual players earlier in the adventure. Read the last one to Raijin especially if you want to know what the picture looks like.

From here on out, I'll just post what players find in a gm block. Would people prefer if I use @ mentions so you know your roll has been replied to?
 

"Careful, Raijin of whom you call charlatan, my power is just as real as yours.

Can I look at the picture? At the map particularly. It seems like something that could be put in the Dartanian Gray's coat, right?"


OOC: Iron Sky, does Illarion recognize anything from the map? I don't include rolls because it's unclear whether it's streetwise or history or something else
 

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