'cast a spell... cast a spell...' Al keeps thinking to himself, trying to figure out how to manipulate the orbs in such a manner. In his mind he channels the energy for a guiding bolt and attempts to channel it into one of the orbs.
ooc: [this is what i took from the description..i could be way off base haha]
Mobya follows along with her friends, carrying the other two babies one on each side of her hip. They play with her hair and Druid focus while she walks, and Mobya realizes that this is their first time out in the open instead of inside the basket (which she left behind at the table with Agozur, as she’s assuming they’ll return there afterwards)
With an apologetic look to Mobya and Wraeven, Ayra will head back Into the edge, regretting that she did not think to speak with Sprauchke about the babies the night before. Once back inside, she will ask Crackle if he knows where the cleric might be found.
Alesandair, your casting causes the small red globe to swirl and eeupt in a small solar flare sending it's radiant burst toward the young elf's yellow orb as he watches transfixed. Colorful lights refract off his irises, and his brow furrows with concentration and a little disappointment as that orb turns lifeless and grey, dropping to the table with a solid thud and no bounce.
If Crackle is unable to tell Ayra where she might find Sprauchle, she will return to the table with Agozur, Lil and Sorvas, still carrying the cub she had taken out to the hut. "Have you reached a conclusion on whether you will be joining us?" She asks, as she begins to take some food from the breakfast platter laid before them. She looks down at the cub, perplexed about what and how to feed it, she gives it a piece of the cheese. [Animal handling check 5]
Sorvas responds as he leans back against the wall. I have offered my services for 20 gold to guide your group to the Port City, I believe the group is big, ranging about 11-12 people including myself, so it will by no means be a quick journey...especially with the younglings. Can you direct me to the leader of this group so we may discuss the terms in detail?
"I see" Ayra responds. "We do not have a leader per se. I believe that the merchant's journey ends when we reach the Writ Spires and from there each of us is free to choose their path. Those of us who would be interested in traveling to Mercadimi to learn more about the symbol would decide to so independently and for entirely altruistic reasons. We will likely be a smaller group than we are now; I believe you have already met each of us. I would suggest that, if we were to simply hire you to guide us and you do not wish to share in any responsibility beyond that, we may be generous in sharing what we have ass we otherwise would. There is unfortunately not any single one of us is likely able to decide on the terms with you."
Upon finding Sprauchle not answering his door, Wraeven will walk around the hut to see if he is out back or in a garden or nearby. He will return with Ayra and Mobya after that.
Wraeven will listen to the exchange between Sorvas and Ayra. "She's right as far as I know. We are sort of a loose knit group. If you want to travel with us as a member of the group your share of what we come across might well be more than 20 gold. And if your share does not to come to 20 gold by the time we make it to the shop keeper then I will make up the difference."
"I see" Ayra responds. "We do not have a leader per se. I believe that the merchant's journey ends when we reach the Writ Spires and from there each of us is free to choose their path. Those of us who would be interested in traveling to Mercadimi to learn more about the symbol would decide to so independently and for entirely altruistic reasons. We will likely be a smaller group than we are now; I believe you have already met each of us. I would suggest that, if we were to simply hire you to guide us and you do not wish to share in any responsibility beyond that, we may be generous in sharing what we have ass we otherwise would. There is unfortunately not any single one of us is likely able to decide on the terms with you."
So what I seem to understand, Sorvas responds. Is that as a group, you do not know how to get to the port city of Mercadimi and I have made the trip multiple times. I was not headed there prior to our meetings and only have a business associate in the city that I see to sell certain goods. I currently have no goods to sell him, and therefore no reason to go to the city. The younglings are interesting with these markings but not something that I feel I have a responsibility for personally. I do know that you should have a guide from the Spires to the Mercandimi, due to the dangers you are probably not aware of. As it is not the full party going to the Port City, I would defiantly be lowering my price considerably to lets say 5 gold, everyone has to eat after all, and I do not do things for charity.
Wraeven did not see the tortle, but as this conversation continues, Bacon enters the room and, with a purposeful look and a bugbear smile, moves toward Agozur and Lil.
With a slight smirk as he makes eye contact with Bacon, Lil will say quietly out of the side of his mouth in Agozur's direction "2 Gold bet he hasn't bathed"
Agozur will burst out laughing quickly trying to compose himself before whispering to Lil "1 Gold says he doesn't know what a bath is."
As Bacon gets closer Agozur will offer a sly look to Lil before greeting Bacon"Hello friend, how was your night? Did you end up hitting the bath house or trying anything new?"
Alesandair the elf across from you sets his face and gently bites his tongue as he sticks it out of the left side of his mouth concentrating. Speaking a word in what you think is elvish and flicking his wrist, he crams his eyes closed, then quickly reopens them. They glow blue and his blue globe sends an electric pulse out that splits, striking out toward both your red and yellow. The three glowing spheres begin spinning couterclockwise very quickly. The electric energy begins to fray around them, and all three suddenly drop as if magnetized to the table, their colors fading to grey.
Green, purple, blue, orange, yellow, and O-red : Your globes
O-Green, purple, O-blue, orange, yellow, and red : The eager elf's globes
"I'm not certain that is the case" Ayra responds to Sorvas. "I do however speak for myself."
Having been vaguely aware of Lil and Agozur chirping Bacon as she finished her conversation with Sorvas, Ayra kicks Agozur under the table, giving them both a warning look. She greets Bacon with a "Good morning."
'cast a spell... cast a spell...' Al keeps thinking to himself, trying to figure out how to manipulate the orbs in such a manner. In his mind he channels the energy for a guiding bolt and attempts to channel it into one of the orbs.
ooc: [this is what i took from the description..i could be way off base haha]
Mobya follows along with her friends, carrying the other two babies one on each side of her hip. They play with her hair and Druid focus while she walks, and Mobya realizes that this is their first time out in the open instead of inside the basket (which she left behind at the table with Agozur, as she’s assuming they’ll return there afterwards)
(haha, you're on the right track.) Alesandair make an attack and damage roll for the spell.
As the three of you head to find Sprauchle, your wise tortle friend, his hut appears empty.
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You're doing fine Sorvas. :)
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[Oh shoot]
With an apologetic look to Mobya and Wraeven, Ayra will head back Into the edge, regretting that she did not think to speak with Sprauchke about the babies the night before. Once back inside, she will ask Crackle if he knows where the cleric might be found.
Attack= 14
Damage 12
Alesandair, your casting causes the small red globe to swirl and eeupt in a small solar flare sending it's radiant burst toward the young elf's yellow orb as he watches transfixed. Colorful lights refract off his irises, and his brow furrows with concentration and a little disappointment as that orb turns lifeless and grey, dropping to the table with a solid thud and no bounce.
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If Crackle is unable to tell Ayra where she might find Sprauchle, she will return to the table with Agozur, Lil and Sorvas, still carrying the cub she had taken out to the hut. "Have you reached a conclusion on whether you will be joining us?" She asks, as she begins to take some food from the breakfast platter laid before them. She looks down at the cub, perplexed about what and how to feed it, she gives it a piece of the cheese. [Animal handling check 5]
Sorvas responds as he leans back against the wall. I have offered my services for 20 gold to guide your group to the Port City, I believe the group is big, ranging about 11-12 people including myself, so it will by no means be a quick journey...especially with the younglings. Can you direct me to the leader of this group so we may discuss the terms in detail?
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"I see" Ayra responds. "We do not have a leader per se. I believe that the merchant's journey ends when we reach the Writ Spires and from there each of us is free to choose their path. Those of us who would be interested in traveling to Mercadimi to learn more about the symbol would decide to so independently and for entirely altruistic reasons. We will likely be a smaller group than we are now; I believe you have already met each of us. I would suggest that, if we were to simply hire you to guide us and you do not wish to share in any responsibility beyond that, we may be generous in sharing what we have ass we otherwise would. There is unfortunately not any single one of us is likely able to decide on the terms with you."
Wraeven
Upon finding Sprauchle not answering his door, Wraeven will walk around the hut to see if he is out back or in a garden or nearby. He will return with Ayra and Mobya after that.
Wraeven will listen to the exchange between Sorvas and Ayra. "She's right as far as I know. We are sort of a loose knit group. If you want to travel with us as a member of the group your share of what we come across might well be more than 20 gold. And if your share does not to come to 20 gold by the time we make it to the shop keeper then I will make up the difference."
So what I seem to understand, Sorvas responds. Is that as a group, you do not know how to get to the port city of Mercadimi and I have made the trip multiple times. I was not headed there prior to our meetings and only have a business associate in the city that I see to sell certain goods. I currently have no goods to sell him, and therefore no reason to go to the city. The younglings are interesting with these markings but not something that I feel I have a responsibility for personally. I do know that you should have a guide from the Spires to the Mercandimi, due to the dangers you are probably not aware of. As it is not the full party going to the Port City, I would defiantly be lowering my price considerably to lets say 5 gold, everyone has to eat after all, and I do not do things for charity.
Warforged Fighter Talien
Wraeven did not see the tortle, but as this conversation continues, Bacon enters the room and, with a purposeful look and a bugbear smile, moves toward Agozur and Lil.
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With a slight smirk as he makes eye contact with Bacon, Lil will say quietly out of the side of his mouth in Agozur's direction "2 Gold bet he hasn't bathed"
Agozur will burst out laughing quickly trying to compose himself before whispering to Lil "1 Gold says he doesn't know what a bath is."
As Bacon gets closer Agozur will offer a sly look to Lil before greeting Bacon "Hello friend, how was your night? Did you end up hitting the bath house or trying anything new?"
Ayra listens carefully to Sorvas's counter-proposal. "5 gold it is" she agrees, and extends her hand to shake his.
Agozur and Lil make a stealth check.
Alesandair the elf across from you sets his face and gently bites his tongue as he sticks it out of the left side of his mouth concentrating. Speaking a word in what you think is elvish and flicking his wrist, he crams his eyes closed, then quickly reopens them. They glow blue and his blue globe sends an electric pulse out that splits, striking out toward both your red and yellow. The three glowing spheres begin spinning couterclockwise very quickly. The electric energy begins to fray around them, and all three suddenly drop as if magnetized to the table, their colors fading to grey.
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Before Sorvas takes Ayra's hand he says, I see you do in fact speak for the group. He then takes her hand in his and kisses it, sealing the deal.
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"I'm not certain that is the case" Ayra responds to Sorvas. "I do however speak for myself."
Having been vaguely aware of Lil and Agozur chirping Bacon as she finished her conversation with Sorvas, Ayra kicks Agozur under the table, giving them both a warning look. She greets Bacon with a "Good morning."
“Has anyone seen the Merchant this morning? He didn’t look so good last night”. Mobya asks the group.