Tok - The half-elf says, "They didn't stay in one place too long and never seemed to revisit their old spots. Stayed ahead of the law that way I suppose. With the refugees on the roads they've had plenty of targets to prey on. I've only been tracking them since they started operating in my neck of the woods here, about three months ago, only it's just me and Daisy so most we could do is watch and keep the law updated on their location."
Felmar - He turns to you and says, "My name is Faloniir. Daisy and I trap game in the Northdark Woods and sell the hides. I'm also a bit of a bird watcher and this area's about the only place you can find a Gold-Breasted-Waxbill along the whole of the sword coast." The man gives a bit of a shrug and says, "How about you lot? Mercenaries?"
Felmar - The man nods and says, "Khubic chose well this time. We haven't received new orders or intel from him since this whole infernal business with Elturel. Wouldn't be surprised if the other side moved patrols around to allow these bandits to operate as long as they did. Might explain why my many offerings of ample and accurate information on them seemed to go nowhere. Anyway, I'd love to hear that you have something for me."
Tok - You find some loose floorboards under some conspicuously piled rubble. Beneath them is a stash of valuables. There are various bits of jewelry and quite a few varied coin pouches that total about 200gp.
Felmar - Faloniir accepts the packet and says, "Let's see." You see him mutter something under his breath before opening it, and you're reminded of the enchantments Khubic warned you about. With the enchantments disarmed, Faloniir opens the packet and reads a bit before saying, "Looks like he's promised you all twenty-five gold a piece. Sound about right? I'll toss in an extra five gold per, as thanks for dealing with this little headache." He reaches him arm into the packet and it goes much further than the dimensions of the packet should allow. He pulls out a hefty coin purse and deals you 120gp.
All - Faloniir thanks you all again for your help with the bandits and for helping the Harpers as well. He offers you all a lead on where you might find more work with them if you're interested before he and Daisy depart. Your task is complete, your coin purses heavier, and you feel a sense of accomplishment for what you've managed to do. From bar room antics, front yard dodgeball, breaking horses, and helping a halfling in need, to ridding the world of cutthroat bandits and working to hold very powerful people accountable for their evil deeds. It might seem a lot for some, but for adventurers it's all in a day's work!
Tok - The half-elf says, "They didn't stay in one place too long and never seemed to revisit their old spots. Stayed ahead of the law that way I suppose. With the refugees on the roads they've had plenty of targets to prey on. I've only been tracking them since they started operating in my neck of the woods here, about three months ago, only it's just me and Daisy so most we could do is watch and keep the law updated on their location."
Felmar - He turns to you and says, "My name is Faloniir. Daisy and I trap game in the Northdark Woods and sell the hides. I'm also a bit of a bird watcher and this area's about the only place you can find a Gold-Breasted-Waxbill along the whole of the sword coast." The man gives a bit of a shrug and says, "How about you lot? Mercenaries?"
DM I The Forge of Fey Fury
Palifwan "Pal" Turnipson I Level 0 Harengon I Hero's Journey
Felmar recognizes the code phrase, and tries not to visibly react. Then he calmly says to Faloniir:
Is that so? Ever lay eyes on a Great Blue Heron?
Hmm if they're always on the move, thier stash probably won't be hidden too well
Tok will start searching the ruins using mage hand to turn over rocks
Felmar - The man nods and says, "Khubic chose well this time. We haven't received new orders or intel from him since this whole infernal business with Elturel. Wouldn't be surprised if the other side moved patrols around to allow these bandits to operate as long as they did. Might explain why my many offerings of ample and accurate information on them seemed to go nowhere. Anyway, I'd love to hear that you have something for me."
Tok - Please make an Investigation check
DM I The Forge of Fey Fury
Palifwan "Pal" Turnipson I Level 0 Harengon I Hero's Journey
Investigation: 16
Felmar produces the packet and shows it to Faloniir.
Ye got anythin’ for us?
Tok - You find some loose floorboards under some conspicuously piled rubble. Beneath them is a stash of valuables. There are various bits of jewelry and quite a few varied coin pouches that total about 200gp.
Felmar - Faloniir accepts the packet and says, "Let's see." You see him mutter something under his breath before opening it, and you're reminded of the enchantments Khubic warned you about. With the enchantments disarmed, Faloniir opens the packet and reads a bit before saying, "Looks like he's promised you all twenty-five gold a piece. Sound about right? I'll toss in an extra five gold per, as thanks for dealing with this little headache." He reaches him arm into the packet and it goes much further than the dimensions of the packet should allow. He pulls out a hefty coin purse and deals you 120gp.
All - Faloniir thanks you all again for your help with the bandits and for helping the Harpers as well. He offers you all a lead on where you might find more work with them if you're interested before he and Daisy depart. Your task is complete, your coin purses heavier, and you feel a sense of accomplishment for what you've managed to do. From bar room antics, front yard dodgeball, breaking horses, and helping a halfling in need, to ridding the world of cutthroat bandits and working to hold very powerful people accountable for their evil deeds. It might seem a lot for some, but for adventurers it's all in a day's work!
The End.
DM I The Forge of Fey Fury
Palifwan "Pal" Turnipson I Level 0 Harengon I Hero's Journey