TiCaudata's Mish Mash Campaign

[TiCaudata]

The group travels towards the hamlet quickly, arriving in just over a day. As they travel the rain slowly tapers of before ceasing altogether sometime in the middle of the night. Logan's lack of information seems fitting as they enter the rough hewn log wall that serves the frontier town some scant protection against the wilderness around it.

Logan quickly leads the party to the shop he knows. As they approach the squat building they see a squat man whittling on a porch. The man looks up with their arrival and quickly picks out Logan. With a snort, he pulls up a loogey and deposits it in the dirt at the dwarf's feet.

 

[michael_noah]

Logan takes a short step back and replies, "It's good to see you, too, friend. We have, uh... some business."

 

[Dichotomy]

Angrod snickers at Logan. "Seems... uh... you ain't much liked here."

The elf turns to the man. "Ummm... I dunno him," he says sarcastically, pointing his thumb at the dwarf.

He turns back to the group and, without realizing it, unabashedly starts picking his nose. "So where do we sell this stuff? I'm... ah... well, kinda starving. Could use my share and all."

 

[TiCaudata]

"Selling?! Who'd you manage to filch this stuff off'n then? You don't smell like as much of a dungheap as you do when you're bringing me your mangy furs. Let's see it then!"

 

[o3caudata]

Kote laughs politely. "No filching was necessary, I assure you. Lets step inside so you have a closer look at what we have."

 

[worthley]

Ava keeps silent as she looks around, searching for anything that may lead her to the necromancer she seeks. She seems to almost be lost, looking around, only to snap back when she hears the rest of her group begin to move into the shop.

 

[TiCaudata]

The shopkeeper looks back and forth at the group before snorting again. This time he spits it in a spittoon just inside the doorway as he leads them in.

The group gathers around and begins to take items out to show to the man.[sblock=oc]So... Who's been keeping track of the loot?[/sblock]

 

[TiCaudata]

In the corner of the shop, a cricket chirps.[sblock=oc]Does the resounding silence mean "no one"? I have been keeping track, but you guys should as well. For the same reasons as Di always lists in his threads.[/sblock]

 

[worthley]

Ava slams her morningstar on the cricket. Her hightened sensitivity to her surroundings is obvios, even though she to be completely oblivious to the shopkeep and his attempt to see our spoils.

 

[Dichotomy]

Angrod looks at Logan oddly for a moment. The elf's hands quickly start to quiver, and Angrod hustles up to the counter or whatever serves as one. Without ceremony, he begins to dump the spoils he's been carrying out for the shopkeep to examine.

"Gonna starve without some coin," the elf says under his breath.