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'The Perilous (Chapter I, II, III, IV)

Thane looks around, taking in his new surroundings with a disapproving frown. He thinks to himself: This Polixarchus is ambitious and hungers for power... minor lordlings should not feel the need to lord thier wealth and power over common, working women...

Aloud, he says: "Greetings Polixarchus." Thane looks around. "I hope you will forgive my rudeness, mil'lord, but once you've greeted Phelen, you did summon him, after all, why don't you cut to chase and explain why you've summoned us?"

OOC: Thane will be studying Polixarchus (Sense Motive +5) throughout the meeting.
 

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Phelen

Phelen gives a wave at the weaver lord "Hi!"

Dad always warned about the very wealthy...usually petty and prideful


ooc: Just to make sure my meaning is clear Italics=thought
 

Delmar, initially confused by the greeting ("Did this man mean to use Pelorian battle sign?" he thinks), responds in kind.

After Thane's response, his mouth simply opens and then closes again, repeating the process a couple times. "So much for subtlety," he thinks, "Well good then, I'll be dining that much sooner..."

(OOC: does Polixarchus have a lisp or is the sibilance more of a hiss? Listen +4, if a check is necessary)
 

"Polixarchus is a very wealthy man."

It was not the answer Sher was looking for but it is sufficient. Sher has had dealings with the very wealthy before, he will trust this man only if he proves himself worthy of that trust. The lingering over Elocin further underlies his misgivings - an man wonton lust could send them into all manner of mischief.
Nonetheles he did make an attempt to be cordial and is not so arrogant as to not at the least shake hands.

Sher remains silent and waits...
 

Polixarchus looks down his nose at the halfling.

"Ah yes.. Can't believe how I've missed you." He makes a sidelong glance at Phinea who suddenly seems to be looking intently at his scroll. "Phinea, bring the gifts for our guests. And refreshments."

Phinea leaves quickly.

"Now then. I promised some stoness from my personal collection just for hearing me out. And this promise will be honored, I assure you. You may inquire anywhere in the sultanate about my credit and my reliability in matters of financiality. In fact, it is because of my reputation that I have asked you here today.

What I proposing for you is a matter of contracted employment. Simple enough, yess?"


Polixarchus claps his hands and the lights take on a slightly brighter intensity.


"About a year ago, I took an order for some very special carpets for an important customer, a man of distinction and taste. These four carpets were meant to serve as gifts for some important allies of his. Each one was a masterpiece- intricately designed by my own staff of artisans, and enchanted by the archwizard Shabu with designs to fascinate and enthrall. The sum I stood to gain from the shipment was substantial, and would have led to additional contracts from a new market of.. foreign investors. All four carpets were completed, and they were brought to Shabu just a month ago for the final enchantments."


"Unfortunately, soon after this, Shabu disappeared, and he took with him our carpets. In a months time the contract will come due and my buyer will be here. I.. have begun having replacements made, but I fear that this contract that I signed-- which was lucrative indeed-- may not allow for a late shipment. Sso.."

He looks at you all, and his gaze lingers on Lilliana once again before he goes on.

"So... I am now attempting to recoup the contract. I have reason to belive the enchantments were completed and Shabu has either taken them or he himself has been kidnapped. But we have some clues- the best information I could buy in this town about where he has gone. And you 5.. er.. 6 (nods to Phelen).. are the best we could find in Windfall."

Phinea returns through a side-door bearing a silver platter. The platter, which is covered in a light frost, contains crystal goblets that have been freshly chilled by a chill touch spell. Aside each goblet is an additional gemstone- a moonstone worth around 100 gp (initial appraisal without rolling). Phinea then pours some kind of delicately chilled rosewater-lemon drink for each of you, as well as one for Polixarchus.



Okay, so rolls:
Delmar's Listen Check total: result:: 8
Good idea, but nothing is detected.

Thane's Sense Motive: result:: 14
Thane senses only that Polixarchus is very concerned about recouping the shipment. For monetary as well as other reasons.
 
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Peter said:
He looks at you all, and his gaze lingers on Lilliana once again before he goes on.

Mental note, humiliate this man publicly and take all his money, soon.

"So let me get this straight, you made a deal with someone for some rugs. You made said rugs and then were getting them enchanted and the person who was enchanting them either stole them from you or was kidnapped. Here is a silly question, why did not you not have the enchanter come to you if those rugs were so valuable?"

"Another question, who hates you?" with a whiff or sarcasm, "As I am sure someone of your wealth would have many enemies. Who knew about your deal and would have the most to gain?"

"What enchantments were you planning on placing on these rugs as I might be able to help with your replacements."

Taking the offered goblet and gem, studying it, "I am interested in helping you, more for learning about the magic, than anything else. I will need to know more about this contracted employment you have mentioned. Mainly what do I get for recovering this valuable merchandise you so desperately need."

Appraise (1d20+2=17)
Sense Motive (1d20+1=2) (crappy sense motive roll)
 

Belok Half-Giant Rogue/Psychic Warrior

Belok nods approvingly, "I for one am interested in your proposal and would consider such employment if the terms are right."
 

(ps, I love that dice-rolling thingy. Everyone should use it, and I will use it for my rolls too!)

Polixarchus fixes Lilliana with a condescending smile. "My dear, you must understand that in the world of business you have certain relationships that are based on trusst. As for your other questions? I cannot be sure who would have such a problem with old Shabu."

"as for the rest, I am hoping to have you investigate on your own. I am offering a substantial fee. Some.. "
Polixarchus trails off and looks over at Phinea who is holding up 5 fingers but suddenly looks as if he is examining his fingernails.
"..some.. 5,000? gold pieces for you to divide amongst yourselves?"
Polixarchus smiles.

As for the appraise roll, the moonstone is definitely worth exactly 100 gp.
 
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Peter said:
Polixarchus fixes Lilliana with a condescending smile. "My dear, you must understand that in the world of business you have certain relationships that are based on trusst. As for your other questions? I cannot be sure who would have such a problem with old Shabu."


Hand tensing just slightly, do not slap that ugly smile off his face, not now, not yet, calm, calm, 1...2...3...4...5...6...7....ahhhh...Grrrr

Peter said:
"as for the rest, I am hoping to have you investigate on your own. I am offering a substantial fee. Some.. "
Peter said:
Polixarchus trails off and looks over at Phinea who is holding up 5 fingers but suddenly looks as if he is examining his fingernails.
"..some.. 5,000? gold pieces for you to divide amongst yourselves?"
Polixarchus smiles.

As for the appraise roll, the moonstone is definitely worth exactly 100 gp.

"That is a very generous fee, my companions and I will have to talk about it before we make a decision..."

(OOC: I think we should push for more money so we have some for seed money and information gathering...I am going to post somethign in OOC concerning this as to not waste space in here.)
 

Thane nods to himself throughout Polixarchus' proposal, his eyes locked onto Polixarchus', even as he reaches down to accept the moonstone and the tasty beverage.

"I concur with Liliana, we should confer amongst ourselves... even if its only to determine that we have the collected skills necessary for this venture".

"Would you mind giving us a moment to confer, millord?"

Thane walks over to the others, and for Delmar's and Phelen's benefit, kneels down. Whispering: "I myself am of the warrior persuasion... Delmar is obviously a servant of pelor and I'd guess that Liliana, with her talk of bar-b-qing goblins is a wizard of some sort. How about you, Belok? Are you handy with those weapons of yours? And you Sher (does Sher wear any weapons openly on his person?) what skills bring you to the table, so to speak?"

"I think we might be able to get a little more out of this lordling... he sits on a throne and employs archwizards, after all. So how far do you think we can push him? I myself possess relatively minor skills in negotiation."
 

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