Phineasis content to snack on the half-melted chocolate gold piece, yum... then gets whiff of the vinegar and fish and looks over at Dolarand calls out to him, "is that the food closet? Anything good to eat inside? I hope... cut off a piece for me too if it looks good then."
You pull back the tarp yelling and reveal a grime covered man huddling beneath it. He screams when you do, and covers his face "Please don't kill me, there is reward in it for you!"
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Dolar holds his axe at the ready, prepared to swing at any sign of aggression from the filthy, grime-covered scum of a man laying before him. "GIVE ME YOUR NAME BEFORE I SLICE YOU DOWN THE MIDDLE!"
Phineas giggles when she hears the scream thinking it was Dolarfinding a mouse or something... and looks a bit disappointed as she moves closer to help and sees the grimy man, "oh fudge me, you don't look tasty at all." Looking over at Dolar, she shrugs and says, "well he is your fish, you caught him fair and square... so it's your call."
Siobhan sighs as she moves to push her way into the room, wishing someone had stayed to keep the kenku in check. "Dolar before you kill anyone please keep in mind that I can't allow you to do so in city limits unless it is in self defense...."
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Dolar responds to both Phineas and Siobhan: "I wasn't gonna kill him. Only wanted to scare him. Taking someone by surprise is MUCH MUCH better than being surprised." He points to the wounds inflicted by the Kenku. "He's your fish now, Phineas."
Phineaslooks at Dolarand giggles, "he doesn't look much does he?" And watches as Siobhangoes to slap manacles on the new guy, "gee I didn't know hiding in fear was illegal... what's so special about mister grimy there... then over the bird-brains that attacked us,"she asks the watchwoman rather confused? "I mean he doesn't look like much of a threat but does have a certain smell to him I must say,"the jestersniffing the air looking at him, "you didn't happen to just come from the sewers did you... we are looking for a tour guide?"
The man gets slowly to his feet, allowing himself to be manacled but looking mildly annoyed about it.
"I hardly think this is necessary." He says, "My name is Ranaer Neverember. I'm the victim here, well one of them at any rate. I'll be happy to answer any questions you might have. And... no, I haven't come from the sewers, nor do I know much about them."
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Siobhan looks at the jester and shakes her head as she puts the manackes on him. "I do not onow who this man is and for all we know this could be an act. For our safety and perhaps his own I am not taking any chances." She says as she looks the man over more once he claims to be a Neverember. "I see then if your claims are true you were with a man called Floon? A friend has asked us to find him."
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He sighs, but doesn't protest. At the mention of Floon's name however his head snaps up. "Yes, I was with Floon. We were attacked in the streets as I was trying to make sure he got home safely. He had quite a bit to drink and I didn't want him going home on his own. Well, some use I was. I believe they wanted me, but Floon was dressed better than I and they mistook him for me. I feel awful."
He shakes his head. "We were attacked and brought here, and then yesterday another group attacked us, and took Floon thinking he was me. I will add to whatever reward you're being promised if you find him."
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Sionhan nods as she moves to watch him closely while removing the manacles. "Do you have any idea of who it was that took him? From what we know two groups have been fighting over this area and multiple deaths have already occurred. If you do it could help but perhaps it would be better if we moved to a safer location."
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Siobhan looks at the jester and shakes her head as she puts the manacles on him. "I do not know who this man is and for all, we know this could be an act. For our safety and perhaps his own I am not taking any chances."
Phineaslooks at Siobhannodding her head, "yeah I can see your point... you know me though I am shy innocent wide-eyed maiden... just too trusting for my own good."She giggles listening as the fastidious watchwomanquestions the smelly dude further.
He shakes his head. "We were attacked and brought here, and then yesterday another group attacked us, and took Floon thinking he was me. I will add to whatever reward you're being promised if you find him."
The Jestersmiles, "oh goody," she coos, "I do so enjoy rewards... perhaps a little something up front to wet our whistles too while you are at it... and we could even see you safely home cause it doesn't look like you are carrying all the much of value at the moment, how does that sound my good man?"
Siobhannods as she moves to watch him closely while removing the manacles. "Do you have any idea of who it was that took him? From what we know two groups have been fighting over this area and multiple deaths have already occurred. If you do it could help but perhaps it would be better if we moved to a safer location."
Phineassmiles at Siobhan, "good idea we pretty well cleaned the joint out and we wouldn't want to overstay our welcome... so whenever you are ready to go boss!"
Siobhan nods as she looks over to where Dolar had gone off to as she looked around. "As soon as we find everyone else we should be good to leave. I would rather not find another strange ambush by more kenku or some such."
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"Well," Renaer tries to wipes his hands on his already dirty clothes and sighs, "If I remember everything correctly, we were initially attacked by the Zhentarim, and then they were attacked by the Xanathar guild. Zhentarim aren't all bad, but they have an agenda. Xanathar's people however are all honorless thugs, though I believe in this particular case they also... had an agenda."
He turns to look Phineas over, "Unfortunately the Zhents cleared me of anything valuable, but I am a man of my word. I shall at the very least match whatever you are being paid for this job. We can return to my estate if you all wish, though with Floon in the hands of the Xanathar I do worry for his fate."
Dolar:The upper level at the top of the stairs is a balcony that surrounds the interior of the warehouse. Crates are stacked all around it. Across the way from the stairs is an open door
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Phineaslooks upward with a sly smile on her face as Dolarshouts down to her about some crate and some searching, she lets a happy scream, "YAHTZEE!!!," immediately does a quick Dash to join Dolar, pulling out her trustyCrowbar she calls Ivan the Terrible, all giddy and giggling... excitedly like girl on her birthday.Investigation0 of the crates...
Siobhan can only shake her head as she looks at Phineas run up to check on the crates. She turns her head back to Renaer as she listens to him. "This should be reported to the captain so that something can be done... At the moment I am investigating this on my personal time."
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"I agree," Renaer states. "I'm just not entirely sure the Watch will put much effort into finding a missing drunk in the sewers. However it is always worth a report."
Phineas: You look through the crates on the top level of the warehouse, but don't find anything of particular interest. Lots of moth eaten clothes of all sorts, some long expired cooking produces (oil, sauces, spices), and many crates of wooden sandals that were a huge fashion statement in Waterdeep sometime ago before some trend setter thought they were the most hideous thing they had ever laid eyes on, and everyone began to throw them out.
Dolar: You find what seem to be offices. Desks and chairs line the room. There are shelves that appear mostly dusty and empty. Papers lay strewn about some of the desks, but it otherwise looks like it gets little use.
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DOLAR
Dolar cautiously removes the tarp and yells, "I HAVE AN AXE, DAMMIT!"
Phineas is content to snack on the half-melted chocolate gold piece, yum... then gets whiff of the vinegar and fish and looks over at Dolar and calls out to him, "is that the food closet? Anything good to eat inside? I hope... cut off a piece for me too if it looks good then."
You pull back the tarp yelling and reveal a grime covered man huddling beneath it. He screams when you do, and covers his face "Please don't kill me, there is reward in it for you!"
"All will become equal now" | "Cause we're going to shout it loud, even if our words seem meaningless. It's like we're carrying the weight of the world"
DOLAR
Dolar holds his axe at the ready, prepared to swing at any sign of aggression from the filthy, grime-covered scum of a man laying before him. "GIVE ME YOUR NAME BEFORE I SLICE YOU DOWN THE MIDDLE!"
Phineas giggles when she hears the scream thinking it was Dolar finding a mouse or something... and looks a bit disappointed as she moves closer to help and sees the grimy man, "oh fudge me, you don't look tasty at all." Looking over at Dolar, she shrugs and says, "well he is your fish, you caught him fair and square... so it's your call."
Siobhan sighs as she moves to push her way into the room, wishing someone had stayed to keep the kenku in check. "Dolar before you kill anyone please keep in mind that I can't allow you to do so in city limits unless it is in self defense...."
Rekuberk Onc Level 8 | Half Orc | Barbarian (The Tales of the Fellowship of the White Cloaks)
Kayassa Level 3 | Satyr | Warlock (Cleath13's LMoP)
Bertolt Silentlash Level 3 | Variant Human | Bard (Our Little Lives Kept in Equipoise: Death House)
Daerthe Narcion Level 4 | Drow | Rogue (Karmoli's Great Upheaval)
DOLAR
Dolar responds to both Phineas and Siobhan: "I wasn't gonna kill him. Only wanted to scare him. Taking someone by surprise is MUCH MUCH better than being surprised." He points to the wounds inflicted by the Kenku. "He's your fish now, Phineas."
Dolar walks away, then up the stairs.
Siobhan pulls out her manacles and quickly tties to put them on the man, attempting tonput them on before he cluld react.
Gonna say this would possibly sleight of hand so: 22
Rekuberk Onc Level 8 | Half Orc | Barbarian (The Tales of the Fellowship of the White Cloaks)
Kayassa Level 3 | Satyr | Warlock (Cleath13's LMoP)
Bertolt Silentlash Level 3 | Variant Human | Bard (Our Little Lives Kept in Equipoise: Death House)
Daerthe Narcion Level 4 | Drow | Rogue (Karmoli's Great Upheaval)
Phineas looks at Dolar and giggles, "he doesn't look much does he?" And watches as Siobhan goes to slap manacles on the new guy, "gee I didn't know hiding in fear was illegal... what's so special about mister grimy there... then over the bird-brains that attacked us," she asks the watchwoman rather confused? "I mean he doesn't look like much of a threat but does have a certain smell to him I must say," the jester sniffing the air looking at him, "you didn't happen to just come from the sewers did you... we are looking for a tour guide?"
The man gets slowly to his feet, allowing himself to be manacled but looking mildly annoyed about it.
"I hardly think this is necessary." He says, "My name is Ranaer Neverember. I'm the victim here, well one of them at any rate. I'll be happy to answer any questions you might have. And... no, I haven't come from the sewers, nor do I know much about them."
"All will become equal now" | "Cause we're going to shout it loud, even if our words seem meaningless. It's like we're carrying the weight of the world"
Siobhan looks at the jester and shakes her head as she puts the manackes on him. "I do not onow who this man is and for all we know this could be an act. For our safety and perhaps his own I am not taking any chances." She says as she looks the man over more once he claims to be a Neverember. "I see then if your claims are true you were with a man called Floon? A friend has asked us to find him."
Rekuberk Onc Level 8 | Half Orc | Barbarian (The Tales of the Fellowship of the White Cloaks)
Kayassa Level 3 | Satyr | Warlock (Cleath13's LMoP)
Bertolt Silentlash Level 3 | Variant Human | Bard (Our Little Lives Kept in Equipoise: Death House)
Daerthe Narcion Level 4 | Drow | Rogue (Karmoli's Great Upheaval)
He sighs, but doesn't protest. At the mention of Floon's name however his head snaps up. "Yes, I was with Floon. We were attacked in the streets as I was trying to make sure he got home safely. He had quite a bit to drink and I didn't want him going home on his own. Well, some use I was. I believe they wanted me, but Floon was dressed better than I and they mistook him for me. I feel awful."
He shakes his head. "We were attacked and brought here, and then yesterday another group attacked us, and took Floon thinking he was me. I will add to whatever reward you're being promised if you find him."
"All will become equal now" | "Cause we're going to shout it loud, even if our words seem meaningless. It's like we're carrying the weight of the world"
Sionhan nods as she moves to watch him closely while removing the manacles. "Do you have any idea of who it was that took him? From what we know two groups have been fighting over this area and multiple deaths have already occurred. If you do it could help but perhaps it would be better if we moved to a safer location."
Rekuberk Onc Level 8 | Half Orc | Barbarian (The Tales of the Fellowship of the White Cloaks)
Kayassa Level 3 | Satyr | Warlock (Cleath13's LMoP)
Bertolt Silentlash Level 3 | Variant Human | Bard (Our Little Lives Kept in Equipoise: Death House)
Daerthe Narcion Level 4 | Drow | Rogue (Karmoli's Great Upheaval)
Phineas looks at Siobhan nodding her head, "yeah I can see your point... you know me though I am shy innocent wide-eyed maiden... just too trusting for my own good." She giggles listening as the fastidious watchwoman questions the smelly dude further.
The Jester smiles, "oh goody," she coos, "I do so enjoy rewards... perhaps a little something up front to wet our whistles too while you are at it... and we could even see you safely home cause it doesn't look like you are carrying all the much of value at the moment, how does that sound my good man?"
Phineas smiles at Siobhan, "good idea we pretty well cleaned the joint out and we wouldn't want to overstay our welcome... so whenever you are ready to go boss!"
Siobhan nods as she looks over to where Dolar had gone off to as she looked around. "As soon as we find everyone else we should be good to leave. I would rather not find another strange ambush by more kenku or some such."
Rekuberk Onc Level 8 | Half Orc | Barbarian (The Tales of the Fellowship of the White Cloaks)
Kayassa Level 3 | Satyr | Warlock (Cleath13's LMoP)
Bertolt Silentlash Level 3 | Variant Human | Bard (Our Little Lives Kept in Equipoise: Death House)
Daerthe Narcion Level 4 | Drow | Rogue (Karmoli's Great Upheaval)
"Well," Renaer tries to wipes his hands on his already dirty clothes and sighs, "If I remember everything correctly, we were initially attacked by the Zhentarim, and then they were attacked by the Xanathar guild. Zhentarim aren't all bad, but they have an agenda. Xanathar's people however are all honorless thugs, though I believe in this particular case they also... had an agenda."
He turns to look Phineas over, "Unfortunately the Zhents cleared me of anything valuable, but I am a man of my word. I shall at the very least match whatever you are being paid for this job. We can return to my estate if you all wish, though with Floon in the hands of the Xanathar I do worry for his fate."
Dolar: The upper level at the top of the stairs is a balcony that surrounds the interior of the warehouse. Crates are stacked all around it. Across the way from the stairs is an open door
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DOLAR
"Phineas, there's many crates up here you can search, should you like," he'll say before heading towards the open door and into the room.
Phineas looks upward with a sly smile on her face as Dolar shouts down to her about some crate and some searching, she lets a happy scream, "YAHTZEE!!!," immediately does a quick Dash to join Dolar, pulling out her trusty Crowbar she calls Ivan the Terrible, all giddy and giggling... excitedly like girl on her birthday. Investigation 0 of the crates...
Siobhan can only shake her head as she looks at Phineas run up to check on the crates. She turns her head back to Renaer as she listens to him. "This should be reported to the captain so that something can be done... At the moment I am investigating this on my personal time."
Rekuberk Onc Level 8 | Half Orc | Barbarian (The Tales of the Fellowship of the White Cloaks)
Kayassa Level 3 | Satyr | Warlock (Cleath13's LMoP)
Bertolt Silentlash Level 3 | Variant Human | Bard (Our Little Lives Kept in Equipoise: Death House)
Daerthe Narcion Level 4 | Drow | Rogue (Karmoli's Great Upheaval)
"I agree," Renaer states. "I'm just not entirely sure the Watch will put much effort into finding a missing drunk in the sewers. However it is always worth a report."
Phineas: You look through the crates on the top level of the warehouse, but don't find anything of particular interest. Lots of moth eaten clothes of all sorts, some long expired cooking produces (oil, sauces, spices), and many crates of wooden sandals that were a huge fashion statement in Waterdeep sometime ago before some trend setter thought they were the most hideous thing they had ever laid eyes on, and everyone began to throw them out.
Dolar: You find what seem to be offices. Desks and chairs line the room. There are shelves that appear mostly dusty and empty. Papers lay strewn about some of the desks, but it otherwise looks like it gets little use.
"All will become equal now" | "Cause we're going to shout it loud, even if our words seem meaningless. It's like we're carrying the weight of the world"