Theodore smiles again at Shalech "A private matter for a friend. Unfortunately I can't say much more than that. Wouldn't want to start breaking the trust of our friends would we?" Theodore turns to Boabby "And how much would this whiskey cost us friend? perhaps we could share the expense since our goals seem to aline?" Theodore says turning back to Shalech.
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As a gold coin rolls across the table to the barkeep, "is that the only way to get an audience with them, bribing them with Alcohol?" asks November. He turns to the others, "Sorry to interrupt, it seems like we all want the same thing..." Letting the sentence hang in the air he turns to the barkeep awaiting an answer.
Slight of Hands
(OOC: Also Wealthy BG gives 4 gold right? If not let me know and I will modify the post. Thanks!)
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Shalech pays, takes the three ales and walks over to the table. "The drinks are a courtesy. I don't really blame you if you don't drink this swill. What I'm really offering is a chance to study a wizards life work."
Shalech purposefully traces a finger along one of the many surgical scars that are visible above his clothing.
(You would know that this town is full of powerful wizards, master level craftsmen, and is a booming growing town. You think the information may be a bit outdated. The town definitely looks like that could have been true once, but not for years.)
With glee Boabby takes the coins and hands over the drinks, one to each of you. To all of your surprise, the bottles are cold to the touch. Boabby winks to you and says; "Magic." and smiles.
(You've seen influence of all schools of magic around town; no signs of specialization, though it appears possible that multiple specialist may have worked together.)
Theodore, unable to gleam any information from his surroundings, approaches the table with the 3 wizards to observe the conversation taking place there.
Sitting in a dim lit section of the bar, a tall, hooded figure mutters loudly towards Boabby "If those are wizards then I'm a friggin elf! Give me another of your worst!" as he continues to watch this scene unfold.
Looking at the whisky bottles, Shalech frowned and replied, "Of course I will. And how much will that cost me?"
Shalech looks over to see what Jack, Victor and Dar are drinking.
Perception: 14
Urselles was taken in aw for a second by the light, this conversation had gotten her attention
Marvarax and Sora (Dragonborn) The retired fighter and WIP scholar - Glory
Brythel(Dwarf), The dwarf with a gun - survival at sea
Jaylin(Human), Paladin of Lathander's Ancient ways - The Seven Saints (Azura Claw)
Urselles(Goblin), Cleric of Eldath- The Wizard's challenge
Viclas Tyrin(Half Elf), Student of the Elven arts- Indrafatmoko's Defiance in Phlan
Theodore smiles again at Shalech "A private matter for a friend. Unfortunately I can't say much more than that. Wouldn't want to start breaking the trust of our friends would we?" Theodore turns to Boabby "And how much would this whiskey cost us friend? perhaps we could share the expense since our goals seem to aline?" Theodore says turning back to Shalech.
Shalech, looking over to the table you see the same swill that everyone else here is drinking.
Boabby replies to the question of drinks; "Why, only 3 gold, a bargain. Each."
Looking sternly at Boabby, Shalech motioned yet again, "Never mind the whisky. Three ale. How much?"
Looking at Theodore, Shalech declined, "Look, I told you why I'm looking for them. In return, you gave me a cliche excuse. Do what you will."
Boabby smirks to himself. "Okay, three Ales. That'll be 3 silvers." He pours the ales into the clean mugs and hands them over.
As a gold coin rolls across the table to the barkeep, "is that the only way to get an audience with them, bribing them with Alcohol?" asks November. He turns to the others, "Sorry to interrupt, it seems like we all want the same thing..." Letting the sentence hang in the air he turns to the barkeep awaiting an answer.
Slight of Hands
(OOC: Also Wealthy BG gives 4 gold right? If not let me know and I will modify the post. Thanks!)
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"you know what, color me intrigued" the goblin said as she slide a gold coin across the table "so how do we talk with them"
Marvarax and Sora (Dragonborn) The retired fighter and WIP scholar - Glory
Brythel(Dwarf), The dwarf with a gun - survival at sea
Jaylin(Human), Paladin of Lathander's Ancient ways - The Seven Saints (Azura Claw)
Urselles(Goblin), Cleric of Eldath- The Wizard's challenge
Viclas Tyrin(Half Elf), Student of the Elven arts- Indrafatmoko's Defiance in Phlan
"As I said, malt whisky is the only way they'll talk to you.". He speaks up. "Ain't that right boys!"
You look over to the table and all three, even the grumpy one, have an eager look on their faces.
"3 gold each."
Urselles sighed and slid 2 more gold over the table
Marvarax and Sora (Dragonborn) The retired fighter and WIP scholar - Glory
Brythel(Dwarf), The dwarf with a gun - survival at sea
Jaylin(Human), Paladin of Lathander's Ancient ways - The Seven Saints (Azura Claw)
Urselles(Goblin), Cleric of Eldath- The Wizard's challenge
Viclas Tyrin(Half Elf), Student of the Elven arts- Indrafatmoko's Defiance in Phlan
November reluctantly hands over 2 more coins.
Can I use my history check to see what i know of the Northbank wizards?
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Ignore dice roll. i changed my modifier from +7 to +5 (the correct one!) original number was 12 so take 2 away so it should be 10.
Shalech pays, takes the three ales and walks over to the table. "The drinks are a courtesy. I don't really blame you if you don't drink this swill. What I'm really offering is a chance to study a wizards life work."
Shalech purposefully traces a finger along one of the many surgical scars that are visible above his clothing.
Persuasion : 8
(You would know that this town is full of powerful wizards, master level craftsmen, and is a booming growing town. You think the information may be a bit outdated. The town definitely looks like that could have been true once, but not for years.)
With glee Boabby takes the coins and hands over the drinks, one to each of you. To all of your surprise, the bottles are cold to the touch. Boabby winks to you and says; "Magic." and smiles.
And an Arcana check to see if I know what kind of magic they used/specialised in?
Arcana:18
The wizards not Boabby and his magic bottles haha
Urselles follows in suit, taking a seat and patiencely waiting for the wizards and Shalech to finish talking
Marvarax and Sora (Dragonborn) The retired fighter and WIP scholar - Glory
Brythel(Dwarf), The dwarf with a gun - survival at sea
Jaylin(Human), Paladin of Lathander's Ancient ways - The Seven Saints (Azura Claw)
Urselles(Goblin), Cleric of Eldath- The Wizard's challenge
Viclas Tyrin(Half Elf), Student of the Elven arts- Indrafatmoko's Defiance in Phlan
(You've seen influence of all schools of magic around town; no signs of specialization, though it appears possible that multiple specialist may have worked together.)
Theodore, unable to gleam any information from his surroundings, approaches the table with the 3 wizards to observe the conversation taking place there.
Sitting in a dim lit section of the bar, a tall, hooded figure mutters loudly towards Boabby "If those are wizards then I'm a friggin elf! Give me another of your worst!" as he continues to watch this scene unfold.
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