The road to Vrux.

[DarkMaster]

Calondor stops the first person he crosses walking down the street. A middle aged woman. He politely asks direction and she points towards the west on Brom street. Calondor, Makas and Fror on his wagon and his little horse heads towards the west on Brom street. They walk for a few minutes until they get to a very large open space. The entire place is filled with outdoor merchant selling their stuff on the street, acrobats, clown and various entertainer. In the southern part of the market a large stone tower can be seen. The tower is about 7 floor high and all made of stone. The upper floor seems very wide with tinted glasses all around, Probably allowing the people from the inside to see outside but not the opposite.

Right in front of them they can see a what seems to be the Blue cup inn insigna.

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Morrison asks his way around to the blue cup to an elderly elf walking by. He indicates a large stone towers. "Walk straight towards the towers, get in the market, you can't miss it.

Morrison and Rell then quickly walk towards the tower. Once they get near the tower they can see the market and a Blue cup insigna on the west of the market.

 

[Mithran]

Calondor (half-elf bard)

Calondor walks into the building that has the sign on it and look's around carefully trying to catch as much detail as possible.

 

[Legildur]

Makas (dwarf warrior)

Makas eyes the marketplace. He sighs to himself quietly, knowing that there is little point in shopping when you have no money. "Well, where to from here?" he asks of Calondor and Fror.

 

[Mithran]

Calondor (half-elf bard)

Calondor say's over his shoulder "Well I'm going in to the Blue Cup where we are supposed to meet the others, you can come with me or stay with the cart I guess"

 

[Legildur]

Makas looks across to Fror. "What will you do with the wagon?"

 

[RillianPA]

Morrison walks into the blue cup inn, acknowledging his friends, but not stopping to talk to them yet.

Looking around, he finds the innkeeper, and asks the price of a room for the night, for him and his large friend.

 

[Scotley]

Rell Half-Giant Soul Knife

Rell continues to follow Morrison and try to look as little like an Ogre as possible. His eyes light up at the sight of his friends already safely in the inn.

 

[DarkMaster]

Fror stops his small cart in front of the Inn and tells Makas. "Go inside I will stay here with the cart, I wouldn't want one of those villager to steal my ingredient. Try to see if I can rent something where I could safely store it"

The entire group enters the Blue cup inn. It's a fairly large place, well maintained and full of people. On a small stage at the end of it a group of muscisian is playing a very smooth song. The whole placed is filled with smoke and odors of alchool. A lot of the people there are smoking a local herbs rolled in a cigar. The mood is very soft and not a lot of light is getting inside the place. Calondor notices the group that was behind, they are sitting to a table nearby and an half orc in the group started ordering stuff to a nice elven women wearing reavealing cloths.

At the bar ,the barman, is talking with two other dwarfs and a human. They really seem to enjoy themselves. The whole place is packed with people and you notice that all the waitress are pretty good looking.

Morrison approaches the dwarf at the bar hopping to get a room. The dwarf stops his conversation and answers Morrison. "Two rooms, that will be 1 gobelet".

Rell feels the eyes of the people on him, but nobody seems to care enough to comment or talk to him.

 

[Legildur]

Makas (dwarf warrior)

Makas joins Morrison at the bar. "And what about secure storage of a wagon?" he asks.

 

[Mithran]

Calondor (half-elf bard)

Calondor nod's as he hears the prices thinking to himself Nice but you pay for at least what you get. Calondor walks over to the group he met earlier "Hello again, mind if I sit down?"