The road to Vrux.

Makas (dwarf warrior)

Makas spends the time checking his room and securing his gear. He then goes past Fror's room and checks on the gnome and accompanies him downstairs for an ale if he is willing.
 

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As Calondor stand up, the warrior simply wave at him. As he leave Calondor can hear one of the drunk men, insulting him, "Bwaahh, the little elfy was just a little wooss after all bwahh".

The dwarf and the halfling are initially surprised at Rell appearance. The halfling doesn't say a word and continue to eat silently. The old dwarf observe him carefully for a few second and greet him "You are a half-giant, aren't you. When I was younger, I was working as a mine engineer for a branch of Respytor Mining in the southern collony. I know what your people had to endure. Sit, stranger and please take a piece of our delicious bread The dwarf takes a basket full of bread and offers it to Rell.

Makas check his room. The room is fairly small but very kept. At the end of the corridor of each floor there is a bathing/toilet facility. The room contains a small bed, a large chest, a table and a chair. Makas put his bag in the chest lock it with the key he finds inside and go down pick up Fror. Fror gratefully accepts and follow Makas downstairs.
 

Rell Half-Giant Soul Knife

Rell sits and takes a piece of bread. "You are most kind. Few of our people have the freedom to travel. I have not exactly been welcomed. A guard at the gate called me a Ogre and considered running me through this morning." He has a bite of bread and a sip of beer finding that the beer goes down better with food. "My name is Rell Sunharrow, late of Axyr." Rell limits himself to one small piece of bread and washes it down with mouthfulls of beer.
 
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Calondor (half-elf bard)

Calondor ignores the drunks for now and walks over to the bar and takes a seat "I'd like an ale good dwarf and I'd also like to discuss arangements for a room."
 

The dwarf carefully examine Rell "You know we could use someone like you to help us in the mine, Your large size would be welcomed. I can talk with the administrator of the mine if you want. My section would benefit from someone like you The dwarf drinks a bit of his beer. The halfling still looking at Rell with awe starts to calm down.

Rell takes a piece of the bread, the dwarf looks at him with a judging looks as he washes it down in the beer. He then carefully looks at him as he puts it in his mouth. Even washed down the bread tastes delicious. The dwarf shaking his heads adds "Strange, you remember me a guy working for me, he was in the navy. He was so used to eat bad and hard bread that he always dip it in his beer or water before eating it. Where you in the navy too ? The dwarf starts to laugh.

Even washed down the bread is delicious, Rell has a hard time resisting the urge to eat more of it. (Fort save roll 10 + 2). The dwarf noticing Rell appreciation for the bread offers him more. Rell looks at the bread, saliva starts to flow out of his mouth simply looking at the bread.

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Calondor approaches the Dwarf who is already talking with Morrison. Morrison already learned from his discussion with him that the current mayor of the town is now a rebel who flee from the village. The dwarf seems to be a big mouth who really likes to talk so getting that information was fairly easy. The dwarf wants to impress Morrison with all his knowledge of gossips. "He wanted to keep the silver of the mine all for himself and then accused the venerable Vr'rult, is the wise elf of the village, of wanting to control the whole town. But Venerable Vr'rult saw through his little game and denounced him in front of the whole town. He then flee to the forest with his associates and has been attacking our silver and weapon merchant ever since with their little group. But don't worry you have nothing to worry, Venerable Vr'rult is organising our defense and inside the city wall you have nothing to worry about.
As Calondor approaches and asks for ale and a room. "That will be 6sp my good men, for that price you also get a small meal."
 

Calondor (half-elf bard)

Calondor get's six silver pieces out and hands them to the dwarf "I'd like to get my meal then, what are you serving this evening?"
 

ooc Morrison is gonna assume that Nadour hasnt called out the guard against us, since no one is talking about Nadour or us.

Morrison, seeing Rell take a bite of the bread, turns to the friendly dwarf, shakes his hand and says "Excuse me, may I talk to you more later...maybe over dinner?" He then walks over to Rell, slaps him on the back, and says "Rell, we need to go take care of those errands, before it gets too late. Afternoon gentlemen," he nods to the halfling and dwarf "Sorry to drag my friend away, but business awaits no man. Would you mind if I take some of that bread, havent had a bite to eat?" Morrison takes some of the bread, and drags (metaphorically speaking) Rell outside.

Outside, down the street, and around a corner, in relative privacy, Morrison, pushes the bread into a pouch, turns to Rell and says quietly "Rell...did you forget HIGHLY ADDICTIVE bread!? Are you ok...feeling anything yet?"
 

Rell Half-Giant Soul Knife

"Damn, sorry, I didn't mean to be lollygagging." He takes another piece of bread, and drops it in a pocket. "Yes, get some bread its very good here. The beer is a little frightning , but the bread is first rate." Then to the Dwarf, "It was a pleasure meeting you. Please talk to the mine administrator about me." He nods and follows Morrison out. As soon as no one is looking he gets rid of the bread.

Once away he tells Morrison. "I figured they were testing me offering the bread. I thought with my size one small piece dilluted with that really strong beer would be okay." He shakes his head. "That bread is pretty potent stuff. It tastes unsually good and I feel a strong desire to eat some more, but I think I can handle it. Its making my mouth water. I guess part of me wanted to see what we were up against in getting people to stop eating it." He takes out his waterskin and tries to wash the taste of it out of his mouth.
 

The dwarf answers very casually at Calondor. "Pork chops with potatoes and bread.

As he finishes a nice elven women stands on the stage. She wears a beautifull dress that really reveals a lot of her curves. She has long silver hair and purples eyes. With her two elven muscisian. She looks at them whispers something and they starts playing. "Hi all my name is Il'lassia, and I will be interpreting an elven song that my great grand mother was signing me when I was a young elf. It talks about the feeling felt by a women waiting for her husband to come back from the war. Hope you will enjoy it as much as I do singning it" The elf has an impressive presence on stage and most of the people in the room shut up when she spokes. She starts signing beautifully in elven. Most people don't understand the word but most seems moved by the emotion the lady is putting in her performance.
 

Calondor (half-elf bard)

"Sounds good. Don't give me any bread though, that's about all we could afford when I was a child so I don't eat it much now that I have more money." Calondor smiles a disarming smile "Also I'd like to talk to you about performing here for awhile, could you use another performer?"
 

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