Silver just smirks as he pulls his hair back into a ponytail revealing the full sharpness of his ears - now that it is out of his face the charm of the man can be seen by those looking at him. He just picked up his bow and attached it to his belt.
"Glad to know I'm popular - well sounds like they hired horrible kidnappers then. This is why you pay good money for services, prevents cheap work." as Renaer waves his hand he just blinks "I'm going to assume there are more people around, versus Renaer just forgetting that one does not make plural." he holds his dark hand out to the fellow half-elf "Silver, always a pleasure to meet a fellow half-breed."
'Watching Silver closely throughout the smooth talking half-drow's conversation with Raener and the following exchange with Kestrell, Vassa intrerupts his unblinking observation of the man only to take his hand and say,'
"Vassa, and the pleasure is all mine, I'm sure."
'Stepping back after shaking the man's hand, Vassa mutters quietly to himself as Kestrell steps forward,'
"Breedin' is always there for the readin', Vass me boy, remember that."
[OOC] deception check to mask his last words, another one of 'granny's' maxims, to himself: 22
In particular noting his casual familiarity with violent dispute resolution and criminals such as kidnappers. Vassa is trying to gain an initial impression on whether or not Silver might be trustworthy, especially in light of the fact that Vassa still doesn't trust Raener yet and the noble just invited Silver to join the bard and his companions in what will likely be a life and death battle in the sewers.
[OOG] Critical FAIL on that insight check, lol. To Vassa, Silver is a riddle, wrapped in an enigma, hidden inside three babushka conundrum dolls.
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He notes the mouth of the other half-drow moving but can’t make out his words as he is berated with talking from Renaer and Kestrell. The rogue just stretches a little as the other man came out “Well isn’t this turning into a party. Thanks, it works for the narrow city street here – been thinking about upgrading to a crossbow though.”
His hand rest on the hilt of his shortsword as he looks at the party. Now that he stands in better light and visiability to the party they can see that he is average height, around 5’6’’, his black leather armor clings to his body for protection and mobility of his profession. At the point of connection between boot and pants rests a sheathed dagger and sticking from behind the faint glimmer of silver can be seen resting near the shortbow as if it were covering up another one.
He just stares at the party with his lilac eyes and gives them a friendly, and charming smile “So what shall we do now?”
[OOC] He’s the most honest and nice guy ever – should totally be his friend.
Rolled in chat - Perception for Vassa's words: 21(just missed it)
He notes the mouth of the other half-drow moving but can’t make out his words as he is berated with talking from Renaer and Kestrell. The rogue just stretches a little as the other man came out “Well isn’t this turning into a party. Thanks, it works for the narrow city street here – been thinking about upgrading to a crossbow though.”
His hand rest on the hilt of his shortsword as he looks at the party. Now that he stands in better light and visiability to the party they can see that he is average height, around 5’6’’, his black leather armor clings to his body for protection and mobility of his profession. At the point of connection between boot and pants rests a sheathed dagger and sticking from behind the faint glimmer of silver can be seen resting near the shortbow as if it were covering up another one.
He just stares at the party with his lilac eyes and gives them a friendly, and charming smile “So what shall we do now?”
[OOC] He’s the most honest and nice guy ever – should totally be his friend.
Rolled in chat - Perception for Vassa's words: 21 (just missed it)
'Frustrated at his inability to get any sort of read on Silver, but all-too-aware that Floon's time might be running short, Vassa says,'
"Well Raener, now that we have your other friend in tow, perhaps we should be heading below? I doubt that Xanather's thugs will be any more gentle with poor Floon than the Zhents.
Unless Silver here knows of a closer entryway, I know of a way into the sewers over on Dock Street, near the Angry Coxwain tavern which isn't too far away. Shall we?"
'As Vassa says this he nods to Kes, Locky, Asa and Aenio, walking to stand by the tiefling sorcerer's side, saying,'
"Sorry again about pulling you down back there. A habit I guess. When things start blowing-up I tend to duck first and survey second. Thought I'd extend the courtesy to you."
[OOC] While Vassa is happy to lead the way to the sewers if needed, he plans to stick by Asa's side in the marching order, meaning that he's happy to be second or third row back.
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'Frustrated at his inability to get any sort of read on Silver, but all-too-aware that Floon's time might be running short, Vassa says,'
"Well Raener, now that we have your other friend in tow, perhaps we should be heading below? I doubt that Xanather's thugs will be any more gentle with poor Floon than the Zhents.
Looks up at sky to get a read on the time, "Yeah, let's get in there. I've heard stories of it taking hours to reach a Xanathar hideout even if you know the way, and I don't. I'd like to find Floon before he has to spend another night there."
Silver just sighed “It’ll make things complicated – Grum’shar heads this area of town. If you’re going into the sewers we could enter through three closer entrances Midway down Trollcrook Alley, between Fillet Lane and Net Street or by Keel Alley and Aline’s Way. Just depends on how much time you want to spend above ground versus below ground.”
He just looked at the new companions of Renaer and thought for a moment “You will probably want to leave this to the rest of us Renaer, a noble being caught up in this mess would not be good and you definitely don’t want a boss of the Xanathar Guild angry at you. This will just be some body guards who are completing their duties of returning their charge to safety.” Silver just smiles as he paints the story for the noble, it wasn’t that he cared about Renaer but the man had become a good source of income and if the word friend could apply to anyone in his life Renaer and Floon were probably the closes thing he had.
Looks up at sky to get a read on the time, "Yeah, let's get in there. I've heard stories of it taking hours to reach a Xanathar hideout even if you know the way, and I don't. I'd like to find Floon before he has to spend another night there."
'Vassa nods in agreement and is about to lead the party towards the docks, when Silver speaks up.'
Silver just sighed “It’ll make things complicated – Grum’shar heads this area of town. If you’re going into the sewers we could enter through three closer entrances Midway down Trollcrook Alley, between Fillet Lane and Net Street or by Keel Alley and Aline’s Way. Just depends on how much time you want to spend above ground versus below ground.”
He just looked at the new companions of Renaer and thought for a moment “You will probably want to leave this to the rest of us Renaer, a noble being caught up in this mess would not be good and you definitely don’t want a boss of the Xanathar Guild angry at you. This will just be some body guards who are completing their duties of returning their charge to safety.” Silver just smiles as he paints the story for the noble, it wasn’t that he cared about Renaer but the man had become a good source of income and if the word friend could apply to anyone in his life Renaer and Floon were probably the closes thing he had.
'Hearing Silver's suggestions, Vassa shrugs, nodding once again, though he raises an eyebrow when their new companion suggests leaving Raener behind. While not unhappy with the notion of being free of the sauve wealthy noble, the bard is puzzled that Silver would trust the rest of them sufficiently to travel into such danger without a familiar face around. But then Vassa recalls that Floon is apparently Silver's friend as well... and he does seem confident of his capabilities.
Finally, the bard says with a nod towards Lockbox's almost terminally bored expression,' "Hey, closer and quicker sounds good to me. We've been on this trail for some time already, so we're well and truly ready to close this case. Raener can choose his own way, but I know that our big friend over there is a might keen to... speak with... these Xanastafarian kidnappers."
[OOC] Vassa is pointing out Locky specifically to Silver as a not-too-subtle hint that any trouble makers they encounter are going to have to deal with the formiddable warrior.
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'Kestrell checks that his hidden boot dagger is still in place, tightens his belt so that his rapier is close at hand on his left side his primary dagger on his right. Then makes sure his new hand crossbow is cocked and locked and secured to his right side in the 4 o'clock position. He reaches behind his head to ensure he can grab an arrow from his double stuffed quiver, and then notches one in his bow.'
He just looked at the new companions of Renaer and thought for a moment “You will probably want to leave this to the rest of us Renaer, a noble being caught up in this mess would not be good and you definitely don’t want a boss of the Xanathar Guild angry at you. This will just be some body guards who are completing their duties of returning their charge to safety.” Silver just smiles as he paints the story for the noble, it wasn’t that he cared about Renaer but the man had become a good source of income and if the word friend could apply to anyone in his life Renaer and Floon were probably the closes thing he had.
Renaer steps forward and places a hand on Silver's shoulder while looking him in the eyes, "Thank you for your concern but it's my fault, or rather my father's, that Floon is in this situation. I'll not sit by in safety while he's being held captive."
"As for where we go into the sewers, I'll go wherever but if we can shorten the length of time we're underground by walking the distance above ground... well, I wouldn't complain about it."
"As for where we go into the sewers, I'll go wherever but if we can shorten the length of time we're underground by walking the distance above ground... well, I wouldn't complain about it."
"Right then. I know of two sewer entrances, one in the docks near the corner of Dock and Odd Street, the other close to the River Gate, near where River Street meets The High Road. Is this lair going be near either of those locations, Silver?"
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Silver just nodded“Pretty scary person to run into in a dark alley – though I would expect them to be ready for someone like him.”
Silver blinked looking at Vassa as if surprised by the question “Quick question of my own – why do you assume I just happen to know which would be closer to the kidnappers hide out?”
His hand raised cupping his chin as he thought for a second and then he just pointed in a direction of Dock and Odd Street "To me a happy medium between both requests is to enter near the entrance of Dock and Odd Street. This will allow us to stay above ground until we should enter the sewers for our hopefully most favorable approach."
Silver blinked looking at Vassa as if surprised by the question “Quick question of my own – why do you assume I just happen to know which would be closer to the kidnappers hide out?”
His hand raised cupping his chin as he thought for a second and then he just pointed in a direction of Dock and Odd Street "To me a happy medium between both requests is to enter near the entrance of Dock and Odd Street. This will allow us to stay above ground until we should enter the sewers for our hopefully most favorable approach."
'Vassa gives Silver his best winning smile, saying'
"Because you mentioend three entrances to the sewers nearby, some apparent gangster named Grum’shar and what a bad idea it would be to make enemies of a boss of the Xanathar Guild, all in roughtly ten heartbeats. But I was more hoping than assuming, to be honest, though Reaner also mentioned that you might be a handy guide in the sewers, which also made me wonder...
But Dock and Odd Streets it is then. Lead on, noble Raener and sir Guides-a-lot!"
'With a quick glance at Locky and Aenio, Vassa will move back to stand beside Asa stopping only to whisper to Kes,'
"Remember - slow and steady... makes it back alive to the Portal for drinks tonight!"
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Silver just laughed “Anyone who grew up on these streets knows not to piss off Xanathar and his guild. Also, I grew up here and I needed to know where the closes exits and entrances where its why I’m good at my work and why I haven’t been caught. Finally, if you live in a place and don’t know who runs certain areas or who you should avoid – it is most likely that you won’t live for long or just one luck moron.”
Silver gives a smirk and nod as he waves his hand for them to follow “Follow Sir Guides-a-lot then and we’ll be just fine.”
Silver just laughed “Anyone who grew up on these streets knows not to piss off Xanathar and his guild. Also, I grew up here and I needed to know where the closes exits and entrances where its why I’m good at my work and why I haven’t been caught. Finally, if you live in a place and don’t know who runs certain areas or who you should avoid – it is most likely that you won’t live for long or just one luck moron.”
Silver gives a smirk and nod as he waves his hand for them to follow “Follow Sir Guides-a-lot then and we’ll be just fine.”
'Pleased to have their new guide talking, Vassa will just keep prodding for information as they head to the sewer entrance, taking note of the man's dress, gear and mannerisms from the back of the group,'
"Sooo, you grew up on these streets and your work involves going into the sewers a lot? So who was that trying to kill you back there - a disgruntled customer who didn't get their sewer rat pizza delivered on time?"
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Silver just stops and turns to stare at Vassa - he just walks up to him and places his hand on his shoulder looking him in the eye "Because my mother was a drow and my father was a human. There's plenty of people hating us because of who we are. Don't give them fuel for that fire."
As he turned and began to guide them again he just looked over his shoulder "I'll do whatever someone needs within reason for the right amount of coin - can't be picky. Though I try not encroach on pizza delivering - the tortles in the sewer would have my head."
Silver just stops and turns to stare at Vassa - he just walks up to him and places his hand on his shoulder looking him in the eye "Because my mother was a drow and my father was a human. There's plenty of people hating us because of who we are. Don't give them fuel for that fire."
As he turned and began to guide them again he just looked over his shoulder "I'll do whatever someone needs within reason for the right amount of coin - can't be picky. Though I try not encroach on pizza delivering - the tortles in the sewer would have my head."
'Vassa meets Silver's gaze and listens carefully to the man's voice as he speaks, though he merely smiles in wonder as their newest companion returns to the front to guide the party forward.
After a moment, the unusually gullible bard asks,'
"Sooo... these tortle pizza makers that you mentioned..."
[OOC] Oh you better believe that I'm going to insight the hell out of that: 4
Gahhh! Doomed to never pierce the shroud that hangs about Silver's impenetrable unknowableness! >_<
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Silver just smiled playing along with the joke as they walked forward "Four brothers who got together after their father, a rat of all things, adopted them and taught them the ancient art. It's actually pretty good - probably would continually beat out any competition that started up."
Silver just smiled playing along with the joke as they walked forward "Four brothers who got together after their father, a rat of all things, adopted them and taught them the ancient art. It's actually pretty good - probably would continually beat out any competition that started up."
'Vassa, having already been thorougly side-tracked from his pondering of Silver's sudden and unprompted revealation about his parentage, just nods along in wonder at the man's story about the tortle brothers who were rat-trained in the ancient art of... pizza making.
The whole way across the city though, Vassa is also wondering at how he and his friends might be able to gain entrance to the lair of Xanathar's thugs to rescue Floon without having to fight their way through a million cuthroats in the sewers... and then he has an idea! Looking for an alcove or other quiet out of the way place that he can pop-into, Vassa reaches into his pack and, with a wink at Asa, pulls out his disguise kit...'
[OOC] Vassa is going to duck into a 'phone booth' at the first opportunity to remove his Zhenatrim uniform and use his disguise kit. The fellow who emerges from the alcove will (hopefully) look exactly like the leader of Xanathar's thugs who punched on with Yagra in the Portal last night. disguise kit check: 17
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'Watching Silver closely throughout the smooth talking half-drow's conversation with Raener and the following exchange with Kestrell, Vassa intrerupts his unblinking observation of the man only to take his hand and say,'
"Vassa, and the pleasure is all mine, I'm sure."
'Stepping back after shaking the man's hand, Vassa mutters quietly to himself as Kestrell steps forward,'
"Breedin' is always there for the readin', Vass me boy, remember that."
[OOC] deception check to mask his last words, another one of 'granny's' maxims, to himself: 22
insight check to try to get a read on Silver: 1
In particular noting his casual familiarity with violent dispute resolution and criminals such as kidnappers. Vassa is trying to gain an initial impression on whether or not Silver might be trustworthy, especially in light of the fact that Vassa still doesn't trust Raener yet and the noble just invited Silver to join the bard and his companions in what will likely be a life and death battle in the sewers.
[OOG] Critical FAIL on that insight check, lol. To Vassa, Silver is a riddle, wrapped in an enigma, hidden inside three babushka conundrum dolls.
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He notes the mouth of the other half-drow moving but can’t make out his words as he is berated with talking from Renaer and Kestrell. The rogue just stretches a little as the other man came out “Well isn’t this turning into a party. Thanks, it works for the narrow city street here – been thinking about upgrading to a crossbow though.”
His hand rest on the hilt of his shortsword as he looks at the party. Now that he stands in better light and visiability to the party they can see that he is average height, around 5’6’’, his black leather armor clings to his body for protection and mobility of his profession. At the point of connection between boot and pants rests a sheathed dagger and sticking from behind the faint glimmer of silver can be seen resting near the shortbow as if it were covering up another one.
He just stares at the party with his lilac eyes and gives them a friendly, and charming smile “So what shall we do now?”
[OOC] He’s the most honest and nice guy ever – should totally be his friend.
Rolled in chat - Perception for Vassa's words: 21 (just missed it)
Campaigns:
Wildemount: The Felderwin Irregulars (2020) - Balassar Silverstone - Dragonborn Fighter (Rune Knight) Lv. 5 | Dangerous Designs - Kaelen Stoneshard - Minotaur Cleric (War Domain) Lv. 2 | Rise of TIamat - Aiwin Aralana - Wood Elf Fighter/Ranger (Arcane Archer/Gloom Stalker) Lv. 9
'Frustrated at his inability to get any sort of read on Silver, but all-too-aware that Floon's time might be running short, Vassa says,'
"Well Raener, now that we have your other friend in tow, perhaps we should be heading below? I doubt that Xanather's thugs will be any more gentle with poor Floon than the Zhents.
Unless Silver here knows of a closer entryway, I know of a way into the sewers over on Dock Street, near the Angry Coxwain tavern which isn't too far away. Shall we?"
'As Vassa says this he nods to Kes, Locky, Asa and Aenio, walking to stand by the tiefling sorcerer's side, saying,'
"Sorry again about pulling you down back there. A habit I guess. When things start blowing-up I tend to duck first and survey second. Thought I'd extend the courtesy to you."
[OOC] While Vassa is happy to lead the way to the sewers if needed, he plans to stick by Asa's side in the marching order, meaning that he's happy to be second or third row back.
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DM Ghosts of a Forgotten Land
DM Beyond the Bitter Shore
DM Echos of a Burning Crown
(Aenio is back with that kenku still right?)
Are we ever sure that we exist? Do we have feelings? Or are we just NPC's designed to think highly? If so what is our purpose? Why are we here? Who are the players? Or are there Players?
HEY V-SAUSE MICHAEL HERE!
[OOC] No. The Kenku was taken into custody by the City Watch (#482). And I railroaded everyone who was out (#512) to keep the party together.
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Looks up at sky to get a read on the time, "Yeah, let's get in there. I've heard stories of it taking hours to reach a Xanathar hideout even if you know the way, and I don't. I'd like to find Floon before he has to spend another night there."
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Silver just sighed “It’ll make things complicated – Grum’shar heads this area of town. If you’re going into the sewers we could enter through three closer entrances Midway down Trollcrook Alley, between Fillet Lane and Net Street or by Keel Alley and Aline’s Way. Just depends on how much time you want to spend above ground versus below ground.”
He just looked at the new companions of Renaer and thought for a moment “You will probably want to leave this to the rest of us Renaer, a noble being caught up in this mess would not be good and you definitely don’t want a boss of the Xanathar Guild angry at you. This will just be some body guards who are completing their duties of returning their charge to safety.” Silver just smiles as he paints the story for the noble, it wasn’t that he cared about Renaer but the man had become a good source of income and if the word friend could apply to anyone in his life Renaer and Floon were probably the closes thing he had.
[OOC] persuasion check: 12
Campaigns:
Wildemount: The Felderwin Irregulars (2020) - Balassar Silverstone - Dragonborn Fighter (Rune Knight) Lv. 5 | Dangerous Designs - Kaelen Stoneshard - Minotaur Cleric (War Domain) Lv. 2 | Rise of TIamat - Aiwin Aralana - Wood Elf Fighter/Ranger (Arcane Archer/Gloom Stalker) Lv. 9
'Vassa nods in agreement and is about to lead the party towards the docks, when Silver speaks up.'
'Hearing Silver's suggestions, Vassa shrugs, nodding once again, though he raises an eyebrow when their new companion suggests leaving Raener behind. While not unhappy with the notion of being free of the sauve wealthy noble, the bard is puzzled that Silver would trust the rest of them sufficiently to travel into such danger without a familiar face around. But then Vassa recalls that Floon is apparently Silver's friend as well... and he does seem confident of his capabilities.
Finally, the bard says with a nod towards Lockbox's almost terminally bored expression,'
"Hey, closer and quicker sounds good to me. We've been on this trail for some time already, so we're well and truly ready to close this case. Raener can choose his own way, but I know that our big friend over there is a might keen to... speak with... these Xanastafarian kidnappers."
[OOC] Vassa is pointing out Locky specifically to Silver as a not-too-subtle hint that any trouble makers they encounter are going to have to deal with the formiddable warrior.
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'Kestrell checks that his hidden boot dagger is still in place, tightens his belt so that his rapier is close at hand on his left side his primary dagger on his right. Then makes sure his new hand crossbow is cocked and locked and secured to his right side in the 4 o'clock position. He reaches behind his head to ensure he can grab an arrow from his double stuffed quiver, and then notches one in his bow.'
"Hey diddle, diddle, straight up the middle!"
[OOC] insight check: 12
Renaer steps forward and places a hand on Silver's shoulder while looking him in the eyes, "Thank you for your concern but it's my fault, or rather my father's, that Floon is in this situation. I'll not sit by in safety while he's being held captive."
"As for where we go into the sewers, I'll go wherever but if we can shorten the length of time we're underground by walking the distance above ground... well, I wouldn't complain about it."
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DM - Waterdeep Dragon Heist PbP
"Right then. I know of two sewer entrances, one in the docks near the corner of Dock and Odd Street, the other close to the River Gate, near where River Street meets The High Road. Is this lair going be near either of those locations, Silver?"
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DM Beyond the Bitter Shore
DM Echos of a Burning Crown
Silver just nodded “Pretty scary person to run into in a dark alley – though I would expect them to be ready for someone like him.”
Silver blinked looking at Vassa as if surprised by the question “Quick question of my own – why do you assume I just happen to know which would be closer to the kidnappers hide out?”
His hand raised cupping his chin as he thought for a second and then he just pointed in a direction of Dock and Odd Street "To me a happy medium between both requests is to enter near the entrance of Dock and Odd Street. This will allow us to stay above ground until we should enter the sewers for our hopefully most favorable approach."
Campaigns:
Wildemount: The Felderwin Irregulars (2020) - Balassar Silverstone - Dragonborn Fighter (Rune Knight) Lv. 5 | Dangerous Designs - Kaelen Stoneshard - Minotaur Cleric (War Domain) Lv. 2 | Rise of TIamat - Aiwin Aralana - Wood Elf Fighter/Ranger (Arcane Archer/Gloom Stalker) Lv. 9
'Vassa gives Silver his best winning smile, saying'
"Because you mentioend three entrances to the sewers nearby, some apparent gangster named Grum’shar and what a bad idea it would be to make enemies of a boss of the Xanathar Guild, all in roughtly ten heartbeats. But I was more hoping than assuming, to be honest, though Reaner also mentioned that you might be a handy guide in the sewers, which also made me wonder...
But Dock and Odd Streets it is then. Lead on, noble Raener and sir Guides-a-lot!"
'With a quick glance at Locky and Aenio, Vassa will move back to stand beside Asa stopping only to whisper to Kes,'
"Remember - slow and steady... makes it back alive to the Portal for drinks tonight!"
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DM Beyond the Bitter Shore
DM Echos of a Burning Crown
"Slow and Steady is my middle name."
Silver just laughed “Anyone who grew up on these streets knows not to piss off Xanathar and his guild. Also, I grew up here and I needed to know where the closes exits and entrances where its why I’m good at my work and why I haven’t been caught. Finally, if you live in a place and don’t know who runs certain areas or who you should avoid – it is most likely that you won’t live for long or just one luck moron.”
Silver gives a smirk and nod as he waves his hand for them to follow “Follow Sir Guides-a-lot then and we’ll be just fine.”
Campaigns:
Wildemount: The Felderwin Irregulars (2020) - Balassar Silverstone - Dragonborn Fighter (Rune Knight) Lv. 5 | Dangerous Designs - Kaelen Stoneshard - Minotaur Cleric (War Domain) Lv. 2 | Rise of TIamat - Aiwin Aralana - Wood Elf Fighter/Ranger (Arcane Archer/Gloom Stalker) Lv. 9
'Pleased to have their new guide talking, Vassa will just keep prodding for information as they head to the sewer entrance, taking note of the man's dress, gear and mannerisms from the back of the group,'
"Sooo, you grew up on these streets and your work involves going into the sewers a lot? So who was that trying to kill you back there - a disgruntled customer who didn't get their sewer rat pizza delivered on time?"
D&D is a game, but it's not just a game. It's the ultimate storyboard, a campfire to share with friends, an imaginary call to imaginary arms and a ship to sail to horizons yet undreamt of...
Vassa Sunstar (half-drow bard) - Waterdeep Dragonheist
DM Ghosts of a Forgotten Land
DM Beyond the Bitter Shore
DM Echos of a Burning Crown
Silver just stops and turns to stare at Vassa - he just walks up to him and places his hand on his shoulder looking him in the eye "Because my mother was a drow and my father was a human. There's plenty of people hating us because of who we are. Don't give them fuel for that fire."
As he turned and began to guide them again he just looked over his shoulder "I'll do whatever someone needs within reason for the right amount of coin - can't be picky. Though I try not encroach on pizza delivering - the tortles in the sewer would have my head."
Campaigns:
Wildemount: The Felderwin Irregulars (2020) - Balassar Silverstone - Dragonborn Fighter (Rune Knight) Lv. 5 | Dangerous Designs - Kaelen Stoneshard - Minotaur Cleric (War Domain) Lv. 2 | Rise of TIamat - Aiwin Aralana - Wood Elf Fighter/Ranger (Arcane Archer/Gloom Stalker) Lv. 9
'Vassa meets Silver's gaze and listens carefully to the man's voice as he speaks, though he merely smiles in wonder as their newest companion returns to the front to guide the party forward.
After a moment, the unusually gullible bard asks,'
"Sooo... these tortle pizza makers that you mentioned..."
[OOC] Oh you better believe that I'm going to insight the hell out of that: 4
Gahhh! Doomed to never pierce the shroud that hangs about Silver's impenetrable unknowableness! >_<
D&D is a game, but it's not just a game. It's the ultimate storyboard, a campfire to share with friends, an imaginary call to imaginary arms and a ship to sail to horizons yet undreamt of...
Vassa Sunstar (half-drow bard) - Waterdeep Dragonheist
DM Ghosts of a Forgotten Land
DM Beyond the Bitter Shore
DM Echos of a Burning Crown
Silver just smiled playing along with the joke as they walked forward "Four brothers who got together after their father, a rat of all things, adopted them and taught them the ancient art. It's actually pretty good - probably would continually beat out any competition that started up."
[OOC] Just because...
deception check: 19
Campaigns:
Wildemount: The Felderwin Irregulars (2020) - Balassar Silverstone - Dragonborn Fighter (Rune Knight) Lv. 5 | Dangerous Designs - Kaelen Stoneshard - Minotaur Cleric (War Domain) Lv. 2 | Rise of TIamat - Aiwin Aralana - Wood Elf Fighter/Ranger (Arcane Archer/Gloom Stalker) Lv. 9
'Vassa, having already been thorougly side-tracked from his pondering of Silver's sudden and unprompted revealation about his parentage, just nods along in wonder at the man's story about the tortle brothers who were rat-trained in the ancient art of... pizza making.
The whole way across the city though, Vassa is also wondering at how he and his friends might be able to gain entrance to the lair of Xanathar's thugs to rescue Floon without having to fight their way through a million cuthroats in the sewers... and then he has an idea! Looking for an alcove or other quiet out of the way place that he can pop-into, Vassa reaches into his pack and, with a wink at Asa, pulls out his disguise kit...'
[OOC] Vassa is going to duck into a 'phone booth' at the first opportunity to remove his Zhenatrim uniform and use his disguise kit. The fellow who emerges from the alcove will (hopefully) look exactly like the leader of Xanathar's thugs who punched on with Yagra in the Portal last night. disguise kit check: 17
D&D is a game, but it's not just a game. It's the ultimate storyboard, a campfire to share with friends, an imaginary call to imaginary arms and a ship to sail to horizons yet undreamt of...
Vassa Sunstar (half-drow bard) - Waterdeep Dragonheist
DM Ghosts of a Forgotten Land
DM Beyond the Bitter Shore
DM Echos of a Burning Crown