Eleven shakes his head. "It's not the heist." He looks up as another skytaxi floats overhead. "I'm afraid of heights. I was hoping the token would help me feel more at ease." He swallows hard. "I'll just keep my eyes closed," he says in a self-soothing manner.
Boo climbs into the coach and sits down between Eleven and Majin listening to their fear of heights discussion and digs into her bag to her Herbalism Kit pulling out a wad of what looks to be some sort of moss and bits of roots and other plants mixed in. She quickly rolls it up in her hand and then breaks it apart into two separate pieces. Handing one to Elven and the other to Majin, "here you go, just chew on this and spit it out when it loses its flavor, not bad or anything if you swallow but best if you spit it out. Should help with anxiety and such... like any fear or unease when flying, plus a little extra in there that will help with any motion sickness. You know, just something in case..."
If one or both accept her medicinal magical offering, fine, if not she will shrug and put whatever not taken back in her kit.
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Boo nods to Daejor, "got you covered, just give me a minute."Once again Boo digs into her pack and herbal kit putting together a bit of this and a bit of that and wraps it up in a bit of cloth and puts that into a little bag for later and hands it to Daejor, "this should help, just take it when you feel the need."
Boo Medicine (Herbalism) Roll 18 plus her Medical Intuition Bonus 3 on top of that result, for a Total of 15.
Amazed by whatever this is, Daejor will carefully put it inside its own bag for later use. “Thank you, very much. I owe you one.” Leej the sprite, now reunited with its master (assuming we are inside the skytaxi with either Biff or Charl at helm), will frown at the idea of Daejor skipping even more sleep.
Eleven takes the bit of whatever it is from Boo gratefully. He tosses the wad into his big mouth. "Thanks, Miss Boo," the dragonborn says, chewing like mad.
Caspian will turn and look over at Weasel. "I may be new in this city, I don't think we'll ever get to see the inside of a jail if we tell whoever hired us that we won't or can't do it."
Biff and Charl keep the ships steady as six people board each skycoach.
"Well, guess this is something special." Biff says as the group board his skycoach. "Going for a 'party' tonight?"
Charl keeps quiet initially, then holds up a small stone. "Biff, we sure we wanna do this?"
Biff then pulls a small stone from his pocket, holding it up to his ear. He then speaks into it. "Yeah, it'll be fine. If it goes tits-up, we can just say we were threatened."
Kerthak will board the skycoach with his team in silence. Those who takes a moment to check the warforged his plates seems to have changed a little bit, covering more vital areas and seemed like more armored.
Biff looks to the group. "Right, where are we headed?" He asks, the skycoach beginning to rise away from the building's side, his work at the helm taking them away and getting on the move.
Charl follows behind Biff's ship. "I'm assuming you're wanting me to follow them." He says.
An old house, and one of the Sixty Houses of Sharn, House Boromar originally consisted of halflings that immigrated from the Talenta Plains. Since then they have had quite a political raise in power, even having seats on the City Council. They have several wed ties with House Jorasco (Halfling House: Dragonmark of Healing) in an attempt to keep strong bonds between The Sixty.
On the other hands, there are rumours that they run a lot of underground criminal activity. It can't be proved, but there is hearsay of them handing with gambling, smuggling, and other illicit deeds.
Majin has his hat on, but his bandana is around his neck. "Stay calm people, we will be fine."
Eleven shakes his head. "It's not the heist." He looks up as another skytaxi floats overhead. "I'm afraid of heights. I was hoping the token would help me feel more at ease." He swallows hard. "I'll just keep my eyes closed," he says in a self-soothing manner.
"You too huh" Majin says to Eleven "Glad I'm not the only one"
Boo climbs into the coach and sits down between Eleven and Majin listening to their fear of heights discussion and digs into her bag to her Herbalism Kit pulling out a wad of what looks to be some sort of moss and bits of roots and other plants mixed in. She quickly rolls it up in her hand and then breaks it apart into two separate pieces. Handing one to Elven and the other to Majin, "here you go, just chew on this and spit it out when it loses its flavor, not bad or anything if you swallow but best if you spit it out. Should help with anxiety and such... like any fear or unease when flying, plus a little extra in there that will help with any motion sickness. You know, just something in case..."
If one or both accept her medicinal magical offering, fine, if not she will shrug and put whatever not taken back in her kit.
Is Boo that person on the plane who gives everyone gum?
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"Thank you" Majin says as he takes a piece
Daejor turns to Boo and asks “Do you have something in that bag to help me stay awake? I don’t mean right now... more like for long periods of time”
Boo nods to Daejor, "got you covered, just give me a minute." Once again Boo digs into her pack and herbal kit putting together a bit of this and a bit of that and wraps it up in a bit of cloth and puts that into a little bag for later and hands it to Daejor, "this should help, just take it when you feel the need."
Boo Medicine (Herbalism) Roll 18 plus her Medical Intuition Bonus 3 on top of that result, for a Total of 15.
Amazed by whatever this is, Daejor will carefully put it inside its own bag for later use. “Thank you, very much. I owe you one.” Leej the sprite, now reunited with its master (assuming we are inside the skytaxi with either Biff or Charl at helm), will frown at the idea of Daejor skipping even more sleep.
Eleven takes the bit of whatever it is from Boo gratefully. He tosses the wad into his big mouth. "Thanks, Miss Boo," the dragonborn says, chewing like mad.
Edric sits quietly.
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Carrick will use this time to observe his new partners.
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Caspian will turn and look over at Weasel. "I may be new in this city, I don't think we'll ever get to see the inside of a jail if we tell whoever hired us that we won't or can't do it."
Biff and Charl keep the ships steady as six people board each skycoach.
"Well, guess this is something special." Biff says as the group board his skycoach. "Going for a 'party' tonight?"
Charl keeps quiet initially, then holds up a small stone. "Biff, we sure we wanna do this?"
Biff then pulls a small stone from his pocket, holding it up to his ear. He then speaks into it. "Yeah, it'll be fine. If it goes tits-up, we can just say we were threatened."
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Kerthak will board the skycoach with his team in silence. Those who takes a moment to check the warforged his plates seems to have changed a little bit, covering more vital areas and seemed like more armored.
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Biff looks to the group. "Right, where are we headed?" He asks, the skycoach beginning to rise away from the building's side, his work at the helm taking them away and getting on the move.
Charl follows behind Biff's ship. "I'm assuming you're wanting me to follow them." He says.
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Ith will stay in the back and follow.
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The two skycoaches begin to travel at a normal pace to keep going between the towering cities as they wait for their destinations from their groups.
OOC: This will be where the chats divert.
Group A: you may find your thread here.
Group 1: you may find you thread here.
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(To clarify, Group A is the one boarding the lightning rail, while Group 1 is trying to stop anyone else getting to them.)
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Bit of background knowledge on House Boromar...
House Boromar
An old house, and one of the Sixty Houses of Sharn, House Boromar originally consisted of halflings that immigrated from the Talenta Plains. Since then they have had quite a political raise in power, even having seats on the City Council. They have several wed ties with House Jorasco (Halfling House: Dragonmark of Healing) in an attempt to keep strong bonds between The Sixty.
On the other hands, there are rumours that they run a lot of underground criminal activity. It can't be proved, but there is hearsay of them handing with gambling, smuggling, and other illicit deeds.
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