The road to Vrux.

[Legildur]

Makas (dwarf warrior)

Makas grunts. "We could make our way in 2 or 3 at a time and probably not arouse too much suspicion," he says.

 

[DarkMaster]

Fror nods at Makas proposition. "I will go with you Makas"

 

[Mithran]

Calondor (half-elf bard)

"And then Rell with Morrison and I'll go alone since that's the way the guard saw me"

 

[Legildur]

Makas (dwarf warrior)

Makas grins at the gnome. "Very well then," he says. "Is there room on your wagon there laddy?" he asks, securing his weapons and shield and stripping his armor and securing it all in Fror's wagon as the gnome directs. He then retrieves the handaxe and slips it through his belt. "Just in case," he adds with a wink.

 

[Mithran]

Calondor (half-elf bard)

Calondor wraps his sword and it's scabbard up in cloth and ties it to the side of his pack and picks up his bow and picks up his mandolin to take with him as well "Meet you all at the Blue cup inn, it's near the Gyrass market I am told, I will take the route right near here where the carts are going in, though I think someone could take the route up by the factory"

 

[RillianPA]

"Sounds reasonable. Rell, considering your size, we might as well pose as mercenaries. Why dont you and I circle around and come into town from the other side?"

 

[Scotley]

Rell Half-Giant Soul Knife

"Sounds good to me. A walk around to the other side sounds pleasant after the morning's inactivity. I hope they have bigger beds at the blue cup." He begins to pack up and check his gear.

 

[DarkMaster]

The group splits:Makas and Fror takes the gnome small wagon. (Actually Fror walks besides it, not really fitting on the bench). They walk for about 15 minutes before reaching the main door of the village. At the entrance two young city guards carefully observes the people getting in. The two soldiers do not look very intimidating and seems to have a hard getting respected by impatient merchant.

Fror puts his wagon in the line right behind what seems to be a gypsy caravan. Most of their members seems to be inside the various wagon. A few minutes later and wagon with a single horse driven by an elderly women places itself behind Fror wagon. The women can't be well seen as she wears a heavy leather cloack over her head. Her wagon is filled with vegetable and fruits.
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Rell and Morrison walk around the city in the wood. After half an hour they finally gets near the road leading to the southern western entrance. The entrance is much less used then the main one. The gate is only large enough for a mounted men to enter at a time. A few people most of them dirty from their work at the mine are taking this access. A long bearded male dwarf and a female human guards are casually checking the people getting in and out. Rell and Morrison are still hidden in the woods.

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Calondor places himself in the line up leading to the main door a few wagon behind Fror's wagon. In front of him he notices a merchant carrying pigs in his cart. A few minutes later a group of what looks like 10 warriors/adventurers put themselves behind him.

 

[Mithran]

Calondor (half-elf bard)

Calondor turns to the warriors behind him "Hello, you seem to be warriors is there some threat around here that must be taken care of by such a large group?"

 

[RillianPA]

Unless Rell objects, Morrison rides up to the gate, enters, unless prevented, and heads to the blue cup inn.