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Rell Half-Giant Soul Knife

Rell watches the combat in silence. He has seen those in power abuse others many times amoung the slaves, but had hoped free people would not be subject to such in justice. From long years of practice he makes himself as unobtrusive as one of his size can be. Yet inside he burns with rage. He takes in every detail in hopes of understanding what is happening here. He will not forget...
 

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Everyone in the room notices that Elis is way too tired to answers the Priestress question, as she is about to answers she crumbles on the ground. The old women look at the soldier for a brief moment and lay her hand on the young warrior. Elis suddenly feels the healing energy flowing through her body and instinctively raises her head to look at the priestress. "Remeber this face young women, you know how to the great Church of St-Cuthbert. In times you will pay your debt. The old priestress then turns towards the soldier "We are now even, old fool On this she leaves the Inn.

Rell hears behind him a young man say very quietly This is enough, this has to stop.

Brancista, get out of his meditating trance, hearing someone knocking on the doors of his humble appartment. Since he left his family he was forced to take this ridiculisly small appartment. This places stinks and he doesn't even have a private bathroom. The place is about 300 ft square barely enough to sleep and eat. But that is the price of liberty. Brancista is still performing underpaid job, hoping someone will eventually recognise his talent and offer him something interesting. He is slowly getting fed up of spying cheating couples, scouting known territory were the worse you can fall on are foxes and badgers, he need something that will get him out of this rat hole. He spend all his fathers money on equipment he barely used and now he has a hard time paying for his basic needs and had to burrow to survive the last two months.

Hey Brancista, open the door, we need to talk to you Since he usually works at night he usually meditate during the day. He quickly get out of his transe and get ready. He recognised Karl's voices the thug hired by Frolm, the men who lended him the 100 gp. The worse is that he spent all the money on [OOC SpinMD up to you]
 
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Rell Half-Giant Soul Knife

Rell turns to the young man who spoke behind him and says in a soft conspiritorial voice, "so what did happen here and how do we stop it?"
 

The man visibly surprised by Rell questions. Rell notices the man looking at him from head to toe and seems quite impressed by his unusual physique.

He nervously answers "You are talking to me, did I say something? You should not ask questions like that "they" can hear everything. The man hand a card to Rell and run away toward the Inn kitchen.
 


Brancista Rogue/Illusionist

“Great, it’s Karl. He’s probably hear to collect the 100 goblets”, Brancista mutters as he stands up and smoothes out his clothes. He thinks about what story he might have to spin about why he didn’t have the money, because he knew that telling Karl that he gambled it away the other night wouldn’t be a smooth conversation. “I would certainly hate it if Karl had to get hurt because he becomes a problem”, Brancista chuckles as he walked to door. Pulling out some multi-colored sand from his spell component belt and palming it, Brancista opens the door and says, “Welcome to my humble abode, Karl, so glad you could grace me with your presence.”
 
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Brancista, opens the door to the 6'5'' 250pound wood elf, Brancista always wondered how an elf could be so big. Karl smiles at Brancista welcome. "So where is the money, Frolm is getting nervous, you know. He would greatly appreciate if you could meet him tonight at Redgar, for a nice supper" The Elf with an evil smile on his face awaits for your answer.

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In the sleeping swordfish

Rell waits a bit to make sure no red cloack are around and looks at the card. It reads
Vromen Drandar Import/Export 45 Crescent street.

Ivar currious approaches Rell and introduce himself. He asks you if you have any idea about what just happened, he seems quite intrigued byt the priest attitude [OoC I will NPC Ivar until Jarval is back]
 

Brancista Rogue/Illusionist

Brancista continues palming the multicolored sand as he stands in the doorway, facing Karl. “Before I can agree to Frolm’s most gracious invitation, you will have to tell me if you planning on joining us. It would be nice to know beforehand if I will be fighting a giant like you for the last scraps of dinner”, Brancista says, as he chuckles. Tilting his head to the side in thought, he then casually nods it in acceptance as he says, “In all seriousness Karl, a meal with Frolm is always a welcome change of plans. When should I arrive at Redgar?” With that, Brancista nonchalantly continues to stand in his doorway, awaiting Karl’s response.
 

Karl amused by Brancista's attitude answers "Don't worry, I'll be there. We expect your presence at the restaurant when the Imperial spire will show 20 hours." Karl gently pushes you out of the doorway and leave your appartment walking slowly. He looks around and with a smirk in his face Guess we are all paid according to our talents, eh .... and one last thing .... Don't forget the money" he walk down the stairs laughing.
 
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Rell Half-Giant Soul Knife

DarkMaster said:
Ivar currious approaches Rell and introduce himself. He asks you if you have any idea about what just happened, he seems quite intrigued byt the priest attitude [OoC I will NPC Ivar until Jarval is back]

"Yes, her attitude was more like an Empress than a priest. We will discuss this more when we can be sure of privacy. Care to tour the kitchens?"
 

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