After learning of the stones properties, Navek will write down a note on them before stashing both away and sleeping. He is probably out cold in his seat by the time with the intent to catch the dawn as usual by the time Thimbol slips out. But not before feeding Winston some more rat jerky.
As Thimbol makes his way into the Broke Oak, he passes by a young halfling woman with short blond hair and multiple piercings in her ears having a heated argument with a drunken young man with short cut black hair and a heavy leather overcoat. "I put up with your crap all night and you have the nerve to talk to me that way?! And you didn't even leave me a tip ya cheap basterd" The halfling woman would say right before punching the much larger man in the groin, sending him to the ground doubled over in pain. While on the ground the halfling crouches down beside him for just a moment before standing up and dusting off the front of her dress and heading inside. As she passes by Thimbol she will give him a smile and a wink. "I hope you appreciate good service better than that guy." She will say pointing over her shoulder to the drunk laying in the street before heading inside.
You were able to see that she quickly manage to lift the drunk guys dagger and a small leather pouch that sounded like it had at least a few coins in it and tuck them away under the apron covering her dress.
Thimbol goes in and orders a few drinks. While inside he manages to avoid conversation with the innkeeper and spends most of the time in there drinking without much incident. The halfling he saw outside waits on Thimbol and makes sure he has whatever he needs in a timely manner but is pretty busy even though it is very late and doesn't say much to you other than to ask you if you need more to drink.
Sayre and Mo head out on patrol. (roll me perception checks)
As Thimbol finishes up and prepares to leave, dropping a few coins on the table.. the blond haird halfling woman approaches him. "Thanks for the tip, It is nice to feel appreciated. My name is Kara, What's yours? Haven't seen you around much." The halfling girl will day sliding a small tuft of her short blond hair behind her ear. before reaching to clear off the table.
Thimbol stares blankly for a few seconds at the halfling woman, surprisingly stunned at her words. "It is nice to feel appreciated." He repeats with a sigh. "Pleasure. I'm Thimbol. Just been staying busy myself working in fixing up the ol Leadbelly Inn. Not really mine or any of my ragtag companions strong suit."
Kara will pick up the coins on the table and slide them into a pouch on her belt. "So you must be one of the "heroes of black oak I have been hearing about" she will say with a smile while placing a hand on her hip. "I hear the people in town talk about the work you all have been doing... I hope you guys keep it up" She will say locking eyes with the halfling before turning and gathering his empty glasses. "I appreciate the work you have been doing"She will say with another smile before moving towards you and giving you a small kiss on the cheek and returning behind the bar, looking back and giving Thimbol a playful wink before disappearing into the kitchen.
Thimbol stands with mouth open and inaudible noises escaping from within. He would swallow hard, adjust his top hat and then taking off running out of the Broke Oak 😬
As Mo makes his rounds with Sayre, he fails to see much.. At one point he spots a drunken man staggering to his feet grumbling to himself as he heads away from the Broke Oak but otherwise he doesn't see much going on. It is a beautiful night and there are plenty of stars out and the full moon does a pretty good job of casting a nice silver glow over anything not illuminated by the lamp posts.
Sayre will have made plans with Mo to take last watch. Fully rested, she'll go out.
Sometimes a Nat 1 tells a better story than a Nat 20 ever could.
After learning of the stones properties, Navek will write down a note on them before stashing both away and sleeping. He is probably out cold in his seat by the time with the intent to catch the dawn as usual by the time Thimbol slips out. But not before feeding Winston some more rat jerky.
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)
As Thimbol makes his way into the Broke Oak, he passes by a young halfling woman with short blond hair and multiple piercings in her ears having a heated argument with a drunken young man with short cut black hair and a heavy leather overcoat. "I put up with your crap all night and you have the nerve to talk to me that way?! And you didn't even leave me a tip ya cheap basterd" The halfling woman would say right before punching the much larger man in the groin, sending him to the ground doubled over in pain. While on the ground the halfling crouches down beside him for just a moment before standing up and dusting off the front of her dress and heading inside. As she passes by Thimbol she will give him a smile and a wink. "I hope you appreciate good service better than that guy." She will say pointing over her shoulder to the drunk laying in the street before heading inside.
Thimbol roll perception
(also, you can totally have a wolf with you if you want)
Perception: 21
You were able to see that she quickly manage to lift the drunk guys dagger and a small leather pouch that sounded like it had at least a few coins in it and tuck them away under the apron covering her dress.
Thimbol doesnt even pay the hunched over guy a second of attention as he enters the broke Oak with plans of a couple drinks to finish the night.
(Don't mind a day fast forward if it's needed so no one waits around on me.)
Charisma 9 guess I'm not getting lucky
Thimbol goes in and orders a few drinks. While inside he manages to avoid conversation with the innkeeper and spends most of the time in there drinking without much incident. The halfling he saw outside waits on Thimbol and makes sure he has whatever he needs in a timely manner but is pretty busy even though it is very late and doesn't say much to you other than to ask you if you need more to drink.
Sayre and Mo head out on patrol. (roll me perception checks)
Not wanting to get soccer punted, Thimbol would be sure to leave a decent tip before leaving at least
OOC: I'd wait for Shaz to agree tho.
Sometimes a Nat 1 tells a better story than a Nat 20 ever could.
As Thimbol finishes up and prepares to leave, dropping a few coins on the table.. the blond haird halfling woman approaches him. "Thanks for the tip, It is nice to feel appreciated. My name is Kara, What's yours? Haven't seen you around much." The halfling girl will day sliding a small tuft of her short blond hair behind her ear. before reaching to clear off the table.
Thimbol stares blankly for a few seconds at the halfling woman, surprisingly stunned at her words. "It is nice to feel appreciated." He repeats with a sigh. "Pleasure. I'm Thimbol. Just been staying busy myself working in fixing up the ol Leadbelly Inn. Not really mine or any of my ragtag companions strong suit."
Kara will pick up the coins on the table and slide them into a pouch on her belt. "So you must be one of the "heroes of black oak I have been hearing about" she will say with a smile while placing a hand on her hip. "I hear the people in town talk about the work you all have been doing... I hope you guys keep it up" She will say locking eyes with the halfling before turning and gathering his empty glasses. "I appreciate the work you have been doing" She will say with another smile before moving towards you and giving you a small kiss on the cheek and returning behind the bar, looking back and giving Thimbol a playful wink before disappearing into the kitchen.
**Mo would always go with people if asked, budddyyy systemmm**
Perception: 18
Thimbol stands with mouth open and inaudible noises escaping from within. He would swallow hard, adjust his top hat and then taking off running out of the Broke Oak 😬
(GIRL KOODIES ALL OVER YOUR CHEEK!)
As Mo makes his rounds with Sayre, he fails to see much.. At one point he spots a drunken man staggering to his feet grumbling to himself as he heads away from the Broke Oak but otherwise he doesn't see much going on. It is a beautiful night and there are plenty of stars out and the full moon does a pretty good job of casting a nice silver glow over anything not illuminated by the lamp posts.
Sayre perception check for watch 16
OOC: Yeah we SUCK at watch!!
Sometimes a Nat 1 tells a better story than a Nat 20 ever could.
(Get lucky Thimbol! No one holding you back, go get it done!)
(I'm scared 😭)
Sometimes a Nat 1 tells a better story than a Nat 20 ever could.