Nos Heliwr follows Gustav, a quirk of one eyebrow is the only indication of his curiosity. "I believes thet it bes a wee bit o' stategicing, yr might says," he says to Tindal. "Bes a couple o' thin's wes bes wantin' t' get straight amongst us, if ye no bes mindin, yes?" He grins a bit to lessen any possible hard feelings.
When all are out of earshot he looks at Gustav, "What bes on yer mind, friend Gustav? Hopes it ain't nothin' too serious."
Amira follows behind them, waving Tindal off as he walks away. Seeing that Gustav wants the conversation to be private, she'll keep an eye out for anyone getting to close to easedrop.
"Of course Gustav, but we cannot just start to ask questions right away, we will compromise ourselves and the local may refuse to talk with us or give any useful information. Might just blend a little with the crowd, listening to any small talks between the locals and we might get a snippet of clue where to start sniffing around. What do you think?"
He turns to Nos and Amira.
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"Of course Gustav, but we cannot just start to ask questions right away, we will compromise ourselves and the local may refuse to talk with us or give any useful information. Might just blend a little with the crowd, listening to any small talks between the locals and we might get a snippet of clue where to start sniffing around. What do you think?"
He turns to Nos and Amira.
"Eh... sounds like an intelligent plan... but I can't rack this feeling I have... I don't trust these carnies. I mean... this whole realm... these... mists... I just don't think things are what they seem."
"They could have just left us to die there by that lunatic's hand...I'm not saying we should blindly trust them, but I'm pretty sure they mean no harm for us."
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"They could have just left us to die there by that lunatic's hand...I'm not saying we should blindly trust them, but I'm pretty sure they mean no harm for us."
As you speak, you take note of a crowd beginning to form outside of the carnival - waiting to be let in. Tindal can be heard telling them to be patient, for they will all get in soon.
"Who would ye rather bes trustin', them what saved yer gluteous maximus 'r them what tried to poke 'oles in ye?" Nos Helwr chuckles, pulls out the dagger he got from the lunatic. "Me, I thinks tha' we kin trust these folk a bit, but I ain't agonna hand o'er anythin' special, jes gonna ask questions o' thems what seems t' know sompthin'. Don't know whothet'd bes at the moment but, we 'ave a wee bit o' time." He start to strop the blade on a stone he pulled from one of his belt pouches, whistling a short ditty (from a lay about fiercesome Molly the Blade, for those who have heard it).
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Panic is a mechanism that strengthens the gene pool.
"Who would ye rather bes trustin', them what saved yer gluteous maximus 'r them what tried to poke 'oles in ye?" Nos Helwr chuckles, pulls out the dagger he got from the lunatic. "Me, I thinks tha' we kin trust these folk a bit, but I ain't agonna hand o'er anythin' special, jes gonna ask questions o' thems what seems t' know sompthin'. Don't know whothet'd bes at the moment but, we 'ave a wee bit o' time." He start to strop the blade on a stone he pulled from one of his belt pouches, whistling a short ditty (from a lay about fiercesome Molly the Blade, for those who have heard it).
"I see what you're saying, but I can't shake this gut feeling that there's some ulterior motive for saving us... not that I'm ungrateful or anything!"
True comes wandering up to the rest of the party, smiling happily, humming a little to himself. When he spots the party he makes a casual bee line to them
"Friends! What a gracious and exuberant band of fellows we've stumbled upon"
Amira nods as she crosses her arms and looks over the area once more. "This is somewhat similar to things I have been in before. My family were traveling performers of a type but not on something of this scale. But yes it would be best to at the very least stay alert."
True comes wandering up to the rest of the party, smiling happily, humming a little to himself. When he spots the party he makes a casual bee line to them
"Friends! What a gracious and exuberant band of fellows we've stumbled upon"
Amira nods as she crosses her arms and looks over the area once more. "This is somewhat similar to things I have been in before. My family were traveling performers of a type but not on something of this scale. But yes it would be best to at the very least stay alert."
A dark haired woman suddenly sways her way over to you, wearing low cut clothes and a perpetual smile. “Helloooooo~ Can I interest anyone in a Mist Talisman~?”
A dark haired woman suddenly sways her way over to you, wearing low cut clothes and a perpetual smile. “Helloooooo~ Can I interest anyone in a Mist Talisman~?”
A... what?
("What" as in surprise. he knows at this point what they are)
“I sell them! No coin, just… hmmm…” She points to Gustav. “I’ll give you one for the color of your eyes or…” She points to Amira. “That pretty blonde hair!”
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Tindal comically follows to where Gustav is going. “What’re we talking about, friends? Oh, it’s something private isn’t it?”
Nos Heliwr follows Gustav, a quirk of one eyebrow is the only indication of his curiosity. "I believes thet it bes a wee bit o' stategicing, yr might says," he says to Tindal. "Bes a couple o' thin's wes bes wantin' t' get straight amongst us, if ye no bes mindin, yes?" He grins a bit to lessen any possible hard feelings.
When all are out of earshot he looks at Gustav, "What bes on yer mind, friend Gustav? Hopes it ain't nothin' too serious."
Panic is a mechanism that strengthens the gene pool.
Tindal walks off promptly, chuckling. “No hard feelings!”
Amira follows behind them, waving Tindal off as he walks away. Seeing that Gustav wants the conversation to be private, she'll keep an eye out for anyone getting to close to easedrop.
(I'll wait till everyone states their characters following Gustav before I state what he says)
(You can assume they are, because of the fact that they were with you. Even if they aren’t you can still say it to Amira)
(Ok)
"Guys... remember why we're here. We are here to find the sarcophagus, and we shouldn't get distracted by the carnivals activities."
Zerxes follows Gustav too.
"Of course Gustav, but we cannot just start to ask questions right away, we will compromise ourselves and the local may refuse to talk with us or give any useful information. Might just blend a little with the crowd, listening to any small talks between the locals and we might get a snippet of clue where to start sniffing around. What do you think?"
He turns to Nos and Amira.
Player:
Snikkit Sparks - Gnome Artificier (Alchemist) 3 | Stranger Things: Hunt for the Thessalhydra
Theron Pyllae - Variant Human Fighter 1 | Shell Island
Riwakan Thioscale - Dragonborn Fighter (Battle Master) 5 | Adventures in the Sands: Lost Tomb of Meneptah (Group 2)
DM:
Derailed Dreams - Panic on the Zakhara Express
"Eh... sounds like an intelligent plan... but I can't rack this feeling I have... I don't trust these carnies. I mean... this whole realm... these... mists... I just don't think things are what they seem."
"They could have just left us to die there by that lunatic's hand...I'm not saying we should blindly trust them, but I'm pretty sure they mean no harm for us."
Player:
Snikkit Sparks - Gnome Artificier (Alchemist) 3 | Stranger Things: Hunt for the Thessalhydra
Theron Pyllae - Variant Human Fighter 1 | Shell Island
Riwakan Thioscale - Dragonborn Fighter (Battle Master) 5 | Adventures in the Sands: Lost Tomb of Meneptah (Group 2)
DM:
Derailed Dreams - Panic on the Zakhara Express
"hmm... alright... but I still don't trust them"
As you speak, you take note of a crowd beginning to form outside of the carnival - waiting to be let in. Tindal can be heard telling them to be patient, for they will all get in soon.
"Who would ye rather bes trustin', them what saved yer gluteous maximus 'r them what tried to poke 'oles in ye?" Nos Helwr chuckles, pulls out the dagger he got from the lunatic. "Me, I thinks tha' we kin trust these folk a bit, but I ain't agonna hand o'er anythin' special, jes gonna ask questions o' thems what seems t' know sompthin'. Don't know whothet'd bes at the moment but, we 'ave a wee bit o' time." He start to strop the blade on a stone he pulled from one of his belt pouches, whistling a short ditty (from a lay about fiercesome Molly the Blade, for those who have heard it).
Panic is a mechanism that strengthens the gene pool.
"I see what you're saying, but I can't shake this gut feeling that there's some ulterior motive for saving us... not that I'm ungrateful or anything!"
True comes wandering up to the rest of the party, smiling happily, humming a little to himself. When he spots the party he makes a casual bee line to them
"Friends! What a gracious and exuberant band of fellows we've stumbled upon"
Amira nods as she crosses her arms and looks over the area once more. "This is somewhat similar to things I have been in before. My family were traveling performers of a type but not on something of this scale. But yes it would be best to at the very least stay alert."
Yeah... what a band of people...
I agree, I know for sure that I'll be alert.
A dark haired woman suddenly sways her way over to you, wearing low cut clothes and a perpetual smile. “Helloooooo~ Can I interest anyone in a Mist Talisman~?”
A... what?
("What" as in surprise. he knows at this point what they are)
“I sell them! No coin, just… hmmm…” She points to Gustav. “I’ll give you one for the color of your eyes or…” She points to Amira. “That pretty blonde hair!”