World of Low'verok

[passengerpigeon]

As Gadjo approaches the bar, he catches the bartender's eye and silently holds up one finger. Reaching it, he is offered a bowl of stew and an ale mug. Accepting them, he casts an uncomfortable eye at the scarred dwarf, politely nods and quietly begins to eat and drink.

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[Rayex]

Gryxas Male Dwarven Monk4 of the Stone Flyer Order

Gryxas nods politely back at the bard.
"Your music, I like it. Where is it from? You do not look like a citizen of Gajin, Are you a traveler of some sorts?"

 

[Argent Silvermage]

Elexia stands and bows to Andon. "It has been a long day and I still have much to do. I shall take my leave and find a place to rest. Do you know where we might find this Bard that you spoke of?"

 

[passengerpigeon]

"Thank you," replies Gadjo. "Yes, I'm...not from around here." He coughs, eyes veiled, volunteering no further information. "And you?"

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[Graywolf-ELM]

Draxiksus male Lizardfolk Ranger lvl2

Elexia stands and bows to Andon. "It has been a long day and I still have much to do. I shall take my leave and find a place to rest. Do you know where we might find this Bard that you spoke of?"

Drax takes Elexia's queue and bows to Andon in preparation to leave. He will follow Elexia's lead, when leaving the building. Drax will also watch out for anyone who might wish the White Mother harm, it would not do to have her injured after successfully leaving the swamp.

He is a sea serpant called Krelzar, and his shrine is down by the docks.

A short time after taking leave from Andon, Drax asks Elexia. "White Mother, I requessst that we visssit thisss ssshrine to Krelzssar. With your help I would exsschage coinsss for a sssuitable offering. It ssshould not take long. I do not know your cussstomsss to pay for goodsss. Maybe after thisss Bard isss found?"

 

[Argent Silvermage]

A short time after taking leave from Andon, Drax asks Elexia. "White Mother, I requessst that we visssit thisss ssshrine to Krelzssar. With your help I would exsschage coinsss for a sssuitable offering. It ssshould not take long. I do not know your cussstomsss to pay for goodsss. Maybe after thisss Bard isss found?"

"Of course my sweetling. That is very commendable of you. I shall tithe as well." She says as they walk.

 

[Rayex]

Gryxas Male Dwarven Monk4 of the Stone Flyer Order

"Thank you," replies Gadjo. "Yes, I'm...not from around here." He coughs, eyes veiled, volunteering no further information. "And you?"

"Me? Oh, I am of the Stone Flyer Order, I am sure you have heard of it."

 

[Isida Kep'Tukari]

Elexia stands and bows to Andon. "It has been a long day and I still have much to do. I shall take my leave and find a place to rest. Do you know where we might find this Bard that you spoke of?"

"He's working at the Drunk Duck Inn, so he shouldn't be too hard to find I should think. If you find anyone you think you can work with in your travels around town, bring them back and I'll register them, but if not I'll try to search the rolls for someone worthy. And if you want to visit the Mage's Guild on the way back, it's right across the square from this building," Andon says.

*Elexia, Noddy, and Draxiksus leave the Adventurer's Guild and head down near the docks. The Drunk Duck is one of the larger taverns, so it's not too hard to find. Looking in the doorway (if you don't care to go in), you can see a fairly rough crowd of sailors, as well as a tipsy duck waddling across the bar. Those that go in can spot a swarthy young man clutching a tamborine, as he speaks to a badly scarred dwarf at the bar.*

 

[Graywolf-ELM]

Draxiksus male LizardFolk Ranger lvl 2

Nearing the bar, Drax queries Elexia. "White Mother, do you wisssh me to enter? I do not know how well I will be recssieved. I would limit myssself to unarmed combat, if I were attacked within."

 

[Argent Silvermage]

Elexia looks into the bar and gasps. They are abusing that poor duck and she will not stand for it.
"I see no reason why we can not both go in and while I speak to the owner of this establishment about the proper treatment of innocent animals You can speak to the bard if you would." Elexia says is a tone of voice that Drax has never heard from her. ANGER.

Leaving Charity teathered outside she strides into the establishment and walks up to the bar scooping the duck up on the way. "May I speak to the manager please?"