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"Mixum, lad, you're sleeping with your eyes open," Ordrin says as he pokes around for any coin (investigation: 1 +1). "I'll admit that's a nice fancy cup but we have more souls to rescue. Let's get moving."
Ordrin doesn't find any coin in the tavern unfortunately. However, he does notice a folded up and crumbled piece of paper among the long dead human's belongings. After more carefully removing the ash that found its way on it, he reads a reminder, no doubt made by the man in life, regarding the location of a hidden stash of coin and possibly more in the building just south of the tavern.
Judging by what's written, it was savings for a store front, and probably the result of forgetting the location several times throughout their life.
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Curerntly: Player In: Zalosultuvan: High-Elf "Park" Ranger - Road Trip(DM'd by leapingmountain)
Previously:
Player In: Xeno: Simic Hybrid Madman-Coliseum of Conquest: 6W-0L| Total Downs: 1 (Retired)
DM In: Lost Mines of Phandelver (Formerly run by Ceekay77)
Ordrin finds a dusty pewter cup amongst the detritus of the old tavern and holds it out to Mixum. "Amazing! How did you do that?" Ordrin says, taking a swig. "I feel quite rejuvenated. Let's go next door and see what work we have to do."
Oh righty! Time to get back into this thing. My apologies for the overlong delays.
After enjoying a nice cup of gnomish ale, the group minus one half-orc makes their way outside. As some of you are perhaps contemplating checking out the building across the street, if only to acquire some free funding, you see a couple of figures at the crossroads a ways to the south. The more familiar is Lokk, who even at a distances appeared wary yet mildly flustered while conversing with the other figure: a female halfling. Catching sight of the lot of you exiting the tavern, Lokk directs the halfling's attention towards you all before heading on to Rediroth's.
What does everyone do? Also Pertuie, feel free to introduce and describe your character should you choose to initiate things.
Map Revised:
Red=Rediroth's House , Purple=Noted Lock Box, Blue Arrow=Party , Green Arrow=Lokk and Halfling
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Curerntly: Player In: Zalosultuvan: High-Elf "Park" Ranger - Road Trip(DM'd by leapingmountain)
Previously:
Player In: Xeno: Simic Hybrid Madman-Coliseum of Conquest: 6W-0L| Total Downs: 1 (Retired)
DM In: Lost Mines of Phandelver (Formerly run by Ceekay77)
The halfling waves Lokk goodbyes before she faces the group of four again. With quite a clear excitement on the way she walked, she approached the party. The halfling's hair was pink, and visible on her person was a violin, which's color almost matched her hair's. She wore a captain's hat with three different feathers pinned into it, and on her waist, she had a rapier which easily reached her feet.
Eventually, she reaches the group, and she isn't slow to present herself. "Hi, everyone. I've heard talk of y'all through all my way up to here. My name's Riris Swiftwhistle, a pleasure to meet ya." She gives a small bow, taking off her hat, and putting it onto her chest.
"Good day to you, Riris," Ordrin nods. "I am Ordrin Stoneheart, son of Brantin Torgard, emissary of the Gutter Peak dwarves, fist of Moradin and vessel of Sharindlar's mercy." Ordrin squints at the halfling. "If you're looking for the ale house I regret to tell you it is not very lively. It may be worth moving on to friendlier towns."
Riris waits and hears what Ordrin has to say, and she seems a little confused at first, but soon after, she smiles as she responds. "Wow, that's a mouthful, huh? Now, what is that talk about the alehouse? I'm not here to drink, it's y'all I've been looking for. Who hasn't heard of the tale of the adventurers that saved a small town from the hands of the Redbrand people? I might not know y'all's names yet, but there's only one reason I'm here..."She then draws her sword and bows again, holding it on one hand. "To offer mine and my trusty rapier's help." She opens only one eye and looks up, while still keeping the same pose. "Do y'all think I deserve a chance?"
"Greetings! I'm Belpip Boondiggles, but you can can call me Pip! Nice hat. We were checking these buildings and clearing out the undead and other nasty's for someone we met. Stay away from the tower building. Word is there is a dragon in there."
"Well, hello, fellow smallfolk. Am I to assume I'm already in? I'll be proud to offer the best help I can give ya." She says, to both the gnomes, before directing her attention solely to what Pip had said. "I'm glad ya like my hat. It's a little something I... borrowed from the seas. And, huh, dragons and undead, ya say? Sounds like a story I'd come up with, but I'd be glad to go wherever y'all are goin' anyways. If I'm part of the team, I'm ready to do what I can to help."
"All are welcome who want to do good work. I thought you might be looking for some coin for yer fiddle skills. The only thing this town's inhabitants will give you is a cold hug." Ordrin starts leading the party to the south (ooc: to the noted building).
After receiving confirmation from the rest of the party, Riris smiles and responds."Alrighty! If killing undead is what ya want me to do, consider me prepared. As for the violin, I keep it with me, might be good to show y'all a little of the tricks I know."
"Mixum, lad, you're sleeping with your eyes open," Ordrin says as he pokes around for any coin (investigation: 1 +1). "I'll admit that's a nice fancy cup but we have more souls to rescue. Let's get moving."
Ordrin doesn't find any coin in the tavern unfortunately. However, he does notice a folded up and crumbled piece of paper among the long dead human's belongings. After more carefully removing the ash that found its way on it, he reads a reminder, no doubt made by the man in life, regarding the location of a hidden stash of coin and possibly more in the building just south of the tavern.
Judging by what's written, it was savings for a store front, and probably the result of forgetting the location several times throughout their life.
Curerntly:
Player In:
Zalosultuvan: High-Elf "Park" Ranger - Road Trip(DM'd by leapingmountain)
Previously:
Player In:
Xeno: Simic Hybrid Madman-Coliseum of Conquest: 6W-0L| Total Downs: 1 (Retired)
DM In:
Lost Mines of Phandelver (Formerly run by Ceekay77)
Mixum
"Mr. Strongheart, are you thirsty? This jug can produce Ale. I imagine everyone is a little thirsty after all of this ash and dust."
Mixum will pour some Ale for the cleric and fighter and Pip.
Ordrin finds a dusty pewter cup amongst the detritus of the old tavern and holds it out to Mixum. "Amazing! How did you do that?" Ordrin says, taking a swig. "I feel quite rejuvenated. Let's go next door and see what work we have to do."
Mixum packs his gear and dusts himself off and follows the others next door.
"Let us carry on."
Pip says after taking a few gulps of the ale offered.
Anton nods. "Onward."
"Darvin" | Changeling | Hexblade 1 / Swords Bard 6 | Descent Into Avernus (AC 19; PP 14; 52/52 HP)
Anton Chergoba | Human | Battlemaster 4 | Lost Mines of Phandelver (AC 20; PP 14; 36/36 HP)
"We'll follow the path and see what building comes up. Staying away from the dragon in the tower, of course."
After enjoying a nice cup of gnomish ale, the group minus one half-orc makes their way outside. As some of you are perhaps contemplating checking out the building across the street, if only to acquire some free funding, you see a couple of figures at the crossroads a ways to the south. The more familiar is Lokk, who even at a distances appeared wary yet mildly flustered while conversing with the other figure: a female halfling. Catching sight of the lot of you exiting the tavern, Lokk directs the halfling's attention towards you all before heading on to Rediroth's.
Map Revised:
Red=Rediroth's House , Purple=Noted Lock Box, Blue Arrow=Party , Green Arrow=Lokk and Halfling
Curerntly:
Player In:
Zalosultuvan: High-Elf "Park" Ranger - Road Trip(DM'd by leapingmountain)
Previously:
Player In:
Xeno: Simic Hybrid Madman-Coliseum of Conquest: 6W-0L| Total Downs: 1 (Retired)
DM In:
Lost Mines of Phandelver (Formerly run by Ceekay77)
The halfling waves Lokk goodbyes before she faces the group of four again. With quite a clear excitement on the way she walked, she approached the party. The halfling's hair was pink, and visible on her person was a violin, which's color almost matched her hair's. She wore a captain's hat with three different feathers pinned into it, and on her waist, she had a rapier which easily reached her feet.
Eventually, she reaches the group, and she isn't slow to present herself. "Hi, everyone. I've heard talk of y'all through all my way up to here. My name's Riris Swiftwhistle, a pleasure to meet ya." She gives a small bow, taking off her hat, and putting it onto her chest.
(She/Her)
Velmine - Tiefling, Rogue (9), Swashbuckler - Dead in Thay
Riris Swiftwhistle - Halfling, Bard (4), College of Swords - Lost Mines of Phandelver
Rellahne Vanderboren - Half-Elf, Wizard (4), School of Abjuration - The Shackled City
Ann Hidrizo - Human, Fighter (2) - Amphail Adventures
Sha - Firbolg, Cleric (3), Twilight Domain - Hunt for the Wish Dragon
"Good day to you, Riris," Ordrin nods. "I am Ordrin Stoneheart, son of Brantin Torgard, emissary of the Gutter Peak dwarves, fist of Moradin and vessel of Sharindlar's mercy." Ordrin squints at the halfling. "If you're looking for the ale house I regret to tell you it is not very lively. It may be worth moving on to friendlier towns."
Riris waits and hears what Ordrin has to say, and she seems a little confused at first, but soon after, she smiles as she responds. "Wow, that's a mouthful, huh? Now, what is that talk about the alehouse? I'm not here to drink, it's y'all I've been looking for. Who hasn't heard of the tale of the adventurers that saved a small town from the hands of the Redbrand people? I might not know y'all's names yet, but there's only one reason I'm here..." She then draws her sword and bows again, holding it on one hand. "To offer mine and my trusty rapier's help." She opens only one eye and looks up, while still keeping the same pose. "Do y'all think I deserve a chance?"
(She/Her)
Velmine - Tiefling, Rogue (9), Swashbuckler - Dead in Thay
Riris Swiftwhistle - Halfling, Bard (4), College of Swords - Lost Mines of Phandelver
Rellahne Vanderboren - Half-Elf, Wizard (4), School of Abjuration - The Shackled City
Ann Hidrizo - Human, Fighter (2) - Amphail Adventures
Sha - Firbolg, Cleric (3), Twilight Domain - Hunt for the Wish Dragon
"Greetings Riris, I think we can use all the help we can get!
I'm Mixum Upgood."
The gnome makes a note in his book that he needs to get some feathers. He begins to dust off all the detritus from the last building.
"Greetings! I'm Belpip Boondiggles, but you can can call me Pip! Nice hat. We were checking these buildings and clearing out the undead and other nasty's for someone we met. Stay away from the tower building. Word is there is a dragon in there."
"Well, hello, fellow smallfolk. Am I to assume I'm already in? I'll be proud to offer the best help I can give ya." She says, to both the gnomes, before directing her attention solely to what Pip had said. "I'm glad ya like my hat. It's a little something I... borrowed from the seas. And, huh, dragons and undead, ya say? Sounds like a story I'd come up with, but I'd be glad to go wherever y'all are goin' anyways. If I'm part of the team, I'm ready to do what I can to help."
(She/Her)
Velmine - Tiefling, Rogue (9), Swashbuckler - Dead in Thay
Riris Swiftwhistle - Halfling, Bard (4), College of Swords - Lost Mines of Phandelver
Rellahne Vanderboren - Half-Elf, Wizard (4), School of Abjuration - The Shackled City
Ann Hidrizo - Human, Fighter (2) - Amphail Adventures
Sha - Firbolg, Cleric (3), Twilight Domain - Hunt for the Wish Dragon
"Well, you don't look like undead or trouble. At least not trouble for us so I say yes!" Pip exclaims.
"All are welcome who want to do good work. I thought you might be looking for some coin for yer fiddle skills. The only thing this town's inhabitants will give you is a cold hug." Ordrin starts leading the party to the south (ooc: to the noted building).
"If you're going to help us clear out the undead, you're more than welcome to join," Anton says.
"Darvin" | Changeling | Hexblade 1 / Swords Bard 6 | Descent Into Avernus (AC 19; PP 14; 52/52 HP)
Anton Chergoba | Human | Battlemaster 4 | Lost Mines of Phandelver (AC 20; PP 14; 36/36 HP)
After receiving confirmation from the rest of the party, Riris smiles and responds. "Alrighty! If killing undead is what ya want me to do, consider me prepared. As for the violin, I keep it with me, might be good to show y'all a little of the tricks I know."
(She/Her)
Velmine - Tiefling, Rogue (9), Swashbuckler - Dead in Thay
Riris Swiftwhistle - Halfling, Bard (4), College of Swords - Lost Mines of Phandelver
Rellahne Vanderboren - Half-Elf, Wizard (4), School of Abjuration - The Shackled City
Ann Hidrizo - Human, Fighter (2) - Amphail Adventures
Sha - Firbolg, Cleric (3), Twilight Domain - Hunt for the Wish Dragon
Curerntly:
Player In:
Zalosultuvan: High-Elf "Park" Ranger - Road Trip(DM'd by leapingmountain)
Previously:
Player In:
Xeno: Simic Hybrid Madman-Coliseum of Conquest: 6W-0L| Total Downs: 1 (Retired)
DM In:
Lost Mines of Phandelver (Formerly run by Ceekay77)