Meep does a small addressing nod with a smile, NOT extending her gloved hand. "Meephylia Polliwog. Meep for simplicity. " She begins to quietly toy with the trinkets dangling off of her stick staff, seeming lost in thought.
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Nina Wildvale|Changeling|Wild Magic Sorcerer|Rise of The Reunelords|Active
Kai Loire|Water Genasia|Life Cleric|Road To Phandalin|Retired
"Good question, Leaf Boy. I live here. After my parents decided to take up Professional Asshattery, I found out that I could actually do useful things with my life. Apparently I made quite a name for myself."
Aia raises her eyebrows at Baird's flexing.
"Yeah. Wow. That's something. And by the way, I'm Aia"
Baird eyebrows also raise at the prospect of food, and clenches a fist, holding it to his stomach. Audible popping sounds can be heard from the tight tendons in his hand and wrist.
A bit o work, a bit o de scran, and a bit o killin. Sounds like i came ta de righ' par'y den! HA, HA!
As you wind through the streets toward the base of the mountain, leaving behind the shop stalls and crowds, it begins to grow quieter. The quieter it gets, the more you can feel the slight tremor you felt earlier. As you approach the entrance to the palace, a half-elf in monk robes steps outside and bows.
Greetings, friends. Very glad to see you. I am Leosin Erlanther, Harper agent and your humble servant. Please, come in, we have quite the feast prepared for you, and we have prepared six rooms for you.
He beckons you to follow him inside. He leads you through the lavish entrance hall, down a wide corridor lined with torches and oil paintings of Waterdhavian nobles. As he walks, he say: The actual meetingwill take place in the Lord's Palace in the morning,but it is currently housing other members of the council. I trust your accommodationswill be to your liking here, however. The Lords of Waterdeep have spared no expense to get you here.
He opens up a lavish door, and behind it is a grand dining room housing a long table with every kind of delicacy. Roasted meats of all kinds, any kind of vegetable, and several pitchers of wines and ales crowd the giant table.
"Meeting in the morning? Then the night is ours to be merry. Let us feast, come on big fella." He motions to the minotaur. "Let's see who can put away more."
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Gash- Lvl14 Goblin Wizard - The High Court of the Aasimar Queen
Ree'lyn nods eyeing Leosin. - "Well met, Leosin Erlanther. Since you are directly related to the Harpers, does bringing us here mean they already appreciate our careers and will now be favorable to our future requests and proposals?" - the drow speaks as they walk. Maybe there was a goodopportunity here after all.
Leosin chuckles. I dare not speak for the powers that be...but I will say that there is a keen interest in you. And not just from the Harpers. There are a lot of factions at work here, we simply brought them together. But you'll get a full briefing in the morning...enjoy yourselves tonight.
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Back and ready to DM and chew bubblegum. And I'm alllll outta bubblegum.
"Come now, underdark. Tonight is the last night we have before its time to get serious. Business tomorrow. Party tonight!" Thorarak leads the way not knowing where he is going. Just trying to sniff out the food
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By the time they get to the dinner hall Xilcerys will light another cigar smoking inside. "This one has dealt with you Harpers before... pay was shit." Exhaling a large cloud of smoking.
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You feel like Leosin is on the level. The room is opulently decorated, with fine chairs and couches and three large crystal chandeliers besides the large table with the food. After waiting for a few seconds, a commoner hurries up and asks if you would like wine, ale, or mead.
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The service girl avoids eye contact and offers up an entire pitcher to the giant minotaur in front of her. She bows slightly and shrugs her shoulders at the question, then backs up away from the table with her head down.
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Smiling at the servant, Ree'lyn offers a comforting tone of voice. - "I would like the wine, please. And whatever information on the producer and the grapes harvest as you can provide me." - then looking straight into her eyes, the drow's smooth words become a whisper, as if confiding a secret to the servant, just between the two of them.
Whisper
"And which are the finest single ladies that are present here with us?"
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Baird
Ah proper man. Yeh, i tend ta forget tha' people care ta know me name. Im Baird!
He hold out his hand to shake, hand his palm is about 8 inches wide, not including the finger spread
Meep does a small addressing nod with a smile, NOT extending her gloved hand. "Meephylia Polliwog. Meep for simplicity. " She begins to quietly toy with the trinkets dangling off of her stick staff, seeming lost in thought.
Nina Wildvale|Changeling|Wild Magic Sorcerer|Rise of The Reunelords|Active
Kai Loire|Water Genasia|Life Cleric|Road To Phandalin|Retired
Willow Twilight|Swiftstride Shifter|Blood Hunter|Ebberon|Retired
Meephylia Polliwog|Grung|Dragon Sorcerer|Descent To Avernus|Retired
Ashryn Rairs|Changeling|Hexblade Warlock|Out Of The Abyss|Dead
"Good question, Leaf Boy. I live here. After my parents decided to take up Professional Asshattery, I found out that I could actually do useful things with my life. Apparently I made quite a name for myself."
Aia raises her eyebrows at Baird's flexing.
"Yeah. Wow. That's something. And by the way, I'm Aia"
Ree'lyn | Drow | Warlock | Level 8 | AC 18 | HP 68/68 | Temporary HP 0/0 | Cantrips Known 3 | Spells Known 7 | Spell Slots 2/2 | Slot Level 2nd | | Innate Spells 6| Eldritch Invocations 4
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"Il'neathe raq'tus wun darla." - one of his eyebrows arched. - "You can call me Ree'lyn. And we make an exquisite bunch."
“Well then no time to waste yeah? Let’s get this show on the road. The sooner we slay evil the sooner we have a hero’s feast.”
Gash - Lvl14 Goblin Wizard - The High Court of the Aasimar Queen
Baird eyebrows also raise at the prospect of food, and clenches a fist, holding it to his stomach. Audible popping sounds can be heard from the tight tendons in his hand and wrist.
A bit o work, a bit o de scran, and a bit o killin. Sounds like i came ta de righ' par'y den! HA, HA!
he sounds like thunder as he laughs
As you wind through the streets toward the base of the mountain, leaving behind the shop stalls and crowds, it begins to grow quieter. The quieter it gets, the more you can feel the slight tremor you felt earlier. As you approach the entrance to the palace, a half-elf in monk robes steps outside and bows.
Greetings, friends. Very glad to see you. I am Leosin Erlanther, Harper agent and your humble servant. Please, come in, we have quite the feast prepared for you, and we have prepared six rooms for you.
He beckons you to follow him inside. He leads you through the lavish entrance hall, down a wide corridor lined with torches and oil paintings of Waterdhavian nobles. As he walks, he say: The actual meeting will take place in the Lord's Palace in the morning, but it is currently housing other members of the council. I trust your accommodations will be to your liking here, however. The Lords of Waterdeep have spared no expense to get you here.
He opens up a lavish door, and behind it is a grand dining room housing a long table with every kind of delicacy. Roasted meats of all kinds, any kind of vegetable, and several pitchers of wines and ales crowd the giant table.
Back and ready to DM and chew bubblegum. And I'm alllll outta bubblegum.
"Meeting in the morning? Then the night is ours to be merry. Let us feast, come on big fella." He motions to the minotaur. "Let's see who can put away more."
Gash - Lvl14 Goblin Wizard - The High Court of the Aasimar Queen
Ree'lyn | Drow | Warlock | Level 8 | AC 18 | HP 68/68 | Temporary HP 0/0 | Cantrips Known 3 | Spells Known 7 | Spell Slots 2/2 | Slot Level 2nd | | Innate Spells 6| Eldritch Invocations 4
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Ree'lyn nods eyeing Leosin. - "Well met, Leosin Erlanther. Since you are directly related to the Harpers, does bringing us here mean they already appreciate our careers and will now be favorable to our future requests and proposals?" - the drow speaks as they walk. Maybe there was a good opportunity here after all.
Leosin chuckles. I dare not speak for the powers that be...but I will say that there is a keen interest in you. And not just from the Harpers. There are a lot of factions at work here, we simply brought them together. But you'll get a full briefing in the morning...enjoy yourselves tonight.
Back and ready to DM and chew bubblegum. And I'm alllll outta bubblegum.
"Come now, underdark. Tonight is the last night we have before its time to get serious. Business tomorrow. Party tonight!" Thorarak leads the way not knowing where he is going. Just trying to sniff out the food
Gash - Lvl14 Goblin Wizard - The High Court of the Aasimar Queen
Baird agrees
Ye speakin ta da righ' guy fer dat! Le's see wha' we's got!
Ye care ta stay 'ere little 'un?
Baird hold out gis arm to a chair, in case meep wanted to strike up a conversation with the rest of the group while they go eat/drink
By the time they get to the dinner hall Xilcerys will light another cigar smoking inside. "This one has dealt with you Harpers before... pay was shit." Exhaling a large cloud of smoking.
Felix Windfall(Human-V Lv.7 Rogue) killed in ToA, Vallan Houndstrider (Halfling Ghostwise Lv.1 Fighter) in DiALeosin grins at Xilcerys. Well, I've been working with them for years. And it seems we are in agreement.
Back and ready to DM and chew bubblegum. And I'm alllll outta bubblegum.
(General insight on dis dude 'ere 17)
(And a look about the room, 18)
Baird walks up to the counter to get a drink, and will patiently wait, breathing audibly from his nostrils to gain some attention
You feel like Leosin is on the level. The room is opulently decorated, with fine chairs and couches and three large crystal chandeliers besides the large table with the food. After waiting for a few seconds, a commoner hurries up and asks if you would like wine, ale, or mead.
Back and ready to DM and chew bubblegum. And I'm alllll outta bubblegum.
Baird nods graciously
H'lo, Friend. Ill take an ale. D'ya 'ave, like, anythin larger den a flagon? We's new in town, workin wit' dat'n.
He points over to leosin,
Wha's all dat rumb'lin earlier?
The service girl avoids eye contact and offers up an entire pitcher to the giant minotaur in front of her. She bows slightly and shrugs her shoulders at the question, then backs up away from the table with her head down.
Back and ready to DM and chew bubblegum. And I'm alllll outta bubblegum.
Baird is obviously saddened. Once again his looks strike fear into the common folk.
Baird nods and slides 2 gold over.
T'anks.
He walks back over to the table ehere everyone was,
Tried ta get more, but i did get a pitcher, no cups.. i tink i scared de one at de bar.
He gives a shrug,
Maybe i really shouldn' talk ta new folk..
Ree'lyn | Drow | Warlock | Level 8 | AC 18 | HP 68/68 | Temporary HP 0/0 | Cantrips Known 3 | Spells Known 7 | Spell Slots 2/2 | Slot Level 2nd | | Innate Spells 6| Eldritch Invocations 4
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Smiling at the servant, Ree'lyn offers a comforting tone of voice. - "I would like the wine, please. And whatever information on the producer and the grapes harvest as you can provide me." - then looking straight into her eyes, the drow's smooth words become a whisper, as if confiding a secret to the servant, just between the two of them.
Whisper
"And which are the finest single ladies that are present here with us?"