Branig hands over the 4 gold "I think you will need this. Alright all of you are hired."He snaps the reins causing the wagon to lurch ahead as it makes its way out of the prison. The next few hours is a blur of deliveries across Shardbreak.
It is now night time
Branig says "Alright go get some dinner and I meet you later at the Revered Sheep."
Roland stood looking at the lone gold piece in his hand for a moment, an uncomfortable mixture of surprise, worry, irritation and exasperation all rolling around and fighting inside.
Surprise. "We did it? We're actually all going to be working inside the prison? Thank the gods!"
Worry. "Now what? Should we try to work our way toward the prisoner cells over the next few days? Maybe the fact we were able to get guard uniforms is a sign we should try to sneak in tonight?"
Irritation. "Four gold? After all that work?! That'll only just cover our room for one more night--it won't even provide for dinner! No wonder they can't get help, the cheap bastards! How do people live in this city?!"
Exasperation. "Is now really the time to concern yourself with the local wages? Just hurry up and do the job so you all can get out of here, 'hero!'"
Eventually shaking his head with a sigh, the farmboy pocketed the coin, then put on his smile.
"Well then, shall we head back to the inn?" he asked cheerily.
Zhernon looks at the gold piece and sighs a little but pockets it anyway before looking at Twig. "Food good. Food and rest. Plan much now." They will then head into the inn to see about a meal if nothing else.
Once in the Inn you see Kaphi at the front desk "Will you be joining us for dinner. We have dinner planned tonight in the backyard if your interested." You can already smell the scent of a cooking meats and freshly made pies.
Twig glances at Zhernon then at Roland, she was hoping they would pay for her food for her, but she couldn't tell. "Alright. I guess. Though I've never washed anything before...."
"Will you be joining us for dinner. We have dinner planned tonight in the backyard if your interested."
"Definitely!" replied Roland. Upon hearing that the meal was included with their room, his stomach growled again--funny how his hunger sometimes showed up just when food made itself available, he thought.
Then he remembered, "Oh, mind if I get my weapons back?" Upon being handed his sword and handaxe, the farmboy went up and hid them under the mattress of his bed, then returned down to head to the backyard.
Twig glances at Zhernon then at Roland, she was hoping they would pay for her food for her, but she couldn't tell. "Alright. I guess. Though I've never washed anything before...."
Catching Twig's look, the fighter just smirked and shook his head. As they walked to the backyard, he moved toward Twig and whispered, "We all saw Branig give you a coin. You'd really rather wash dishes than just say you were staying but have to pay for the room?" He chuckled as they continued, not really expecting an answer.
In the backyard you see the cooks putting on the finishing touches of a delectable feast. There are several picnic tables with lanterns place on them. The guest are chatting away while some begin to line up.
"Wash. Clean. Pay. Zhernon will help as needed. Good food!" They walk over quickly to the sumptuous feast and take a fair share before finding a table to sit down with the others.
Branig hands over the 4 gold "I think you will need this. Alright all of you are hired." He snaps the reins causing the wagon to lurch ahead as it makes its way out of the prison. The next few hours is a blur of deliveries across Shardbreak.
It is now night time
Branig says "Alright go get some dinner and I meet you later at the Revered Sheep."
(Is Branig saying that?)
(Yes)
Roland stood looking at the lone gold piece in his hand for a moment, an uncomfortable mixture of surprise, worry, irritation and exasperation all rolling around and fighting inside.
Surprise. "We did it? We're actually all going to be working inside the prison? Thank the gods!"
Worry. "Now what? Should we try to work our way toward the prisoner cells over the next few days? Maybe the fact we were able to get guard uniforms is a sign we should try to sneak in tonight?"
Irritation. "Four gold? After all that work?! That'll only just cover our room for one more night--it won't even provide for dinner! No wonder they can't get help, the cheap bastards! How do people live in this city?!"
Exasperation. "Is now really the time to concern yourself with the local wages? Just hurry up and do the job so you all can get out of here, 'hero!'"
Eventually shaking his head with a sigh, the farmboy pocketed the coin, then put on his smile.
"Well then, shall we head back to the inn?" he asked cheerily.
Tooltips Post (2024 PHB updates) - incl. General Rules
>> New FOW threat & treasure tables: fow-advanced-threat-tables.pdf fow-advanced-treasure-table.pdf
Twig waves as Branig leaves. After a moment she spins on her heal to look at the others. "Well, can i have some food now? I'm starving!"
Zhernon looks at the gold piece and sighs a little but pockets it anyway before looking at Twig. "Food good. Food and rest. Plan much now." They will then head into the inn to see about a meal if nothing else.
Tilsu stops by their room, dropping off the uniforms she took. She takes the time to change into the leather armor.
Once in the Inn you see Kaphi at the front desk "Will you be joining us for dinner. We have dinner planned tonight in the backyard if your interested." You can already smell the scent of a cooking meats and freshly made pies.
"Not much gold. Still hungry." Zhernon sniffed the air and chortled happily.
Kaphi looks to Zhernon "Well its free if your staying here for the night"
"I have no gold and I'm starving!"
Kaphi looks at Twig "If your willing to clean up and wash the dishes afterwards then you can eat as well"
Twig glances at Zhernon then at Roland, she was hoping they would pay for her food for her, but she couldn't tell. "Alright. I guess. Though I've never washed anything before...."
"Definitely!" replied Roland. Upon hearing that the meal was included with their room, his stomach growled again--funny how his hunger sometimes showed up just when food made itself available, he thought.
Then he remembered, "Oh, mind if I get my weapons back?" Upon being handed his sword and handaxe, the farmboy went up and hid them under the mattress of his bed, then returned down to head to the backyard.
Tooltips Post (2024 PHB updates) - incl. General Rules
>> New FOW threat & treasure tables: fow-advanced-threat-tables.pdf fow-advanced-treasure-table.pdf
Catching Twig's look, the fighter just smirked and shook his head. As they walked to the backyard, he moved toward Twig and whispered, "We all saw Branig give you a coin. You'd really rather wash dishes than just say you were staying but have to pay for the room?" He chuckled as they continued, not really expecting an answer.
Tooltips Post (2024 PHB updates) - incl. General Rules
>> New FOW threat & treasure tables: fow-advanced-threat-tables.pdf fow-advanced-treasure-table.pdf
(Wait he actually did pay her?)
In the backyard you see the cooks putting on the finishing touches of a delectable feast. There are several picnic tables with lanterns place on them. The guest are chatting away while some begin to line up.
(Yes Branig did pay Twig since he felt bad that the party excepted the job that only pays a few coppers)
"Wash. Clean. Pay. Zhernon will help as needed. Good food!" They walk over quickly to the sumptuous feast and take a fair share before finding a table to sit down with the others.
(Ok i guess i missed that lol)
Twig looks at Roland, "Well, i'm not very good at math, so cleaning might be easier... I'm not really sure. I guess i'll find out after I eat!"