Pori is relieved to hear the Warlock caution about killing indiscriminately. He was apprehensive about being teamed up with a Warlock, aligning oneself with possible demons gave him pause, but so far Pan seems to be the one in the group most closely aligned with his beliefs, yet another example to Pori why he can not be rash in his decision making. Pori makes his way closer to Pan and the human sorcerer to speak.
It looks like it maybe up to us to make sure our party does not turn into roving assassins over disagreements and politics.
Pan tells Pori, not really looking at him: "If that is who they are, I'm not sure I have enough power to stop it. If that is what they will eventually become, I would probably be long gone."Catching himself thinking of other things and scratching his chin just above the bandage, Pan turns to Pori smiling: "Yeah, we can try, of course!"
The captain looks at Pan to say, " Just get the job done and make those men stop." before turning on his heels and leaving.
The walk to the tavern is not long and you find yourself before a large two story building with the sign, showing a road, swinging in the wind. Several lights have been lit and exploding laughter can be heard every time someone enters or leave.
Added maps on the interactive link. I ll update the names as you meet people.
Pan tells Pori, not really looking at him: "If that is who they are, I'm not sure I have enough power to stop it. If that is what they will eventually become, I would probably be long gone."Catching himself thinking of other things and scratching his chin just above the bandage, Pan turns to Pori smiling: "Yeah, we can try, of course!"
I studied most of my life the light, to aid those suffering and under oppression. I have learned of different ways and ways of my parents since my days in the conclave, but I still servant of Ilmater, I will do all I can to prevent more pain and suffering, especially from our group. I admit I know little of your Warlock ways and philosophy, much of what I thought I knew seem more rumor and prejudice, but I sense much light in you, and I look forward to learning more of you and your class.
Nikkoli smiles, feeling right at home coming from this jovial and warm atmosphere. Taking a step forward, he aims to enter the building and get their job done......maybe getting having some fun while they do so.
Hauttrag hangs back, fist clenching on the pommels of his shortswords. He's still a little wary of going *inside* one of these things. The entrances were all so narrow....
I studied most of my life the light, to aid those suffering and under oppression. I have learned of different ways and ways of my parents since my days in the conclave, but I still servant of Ilmater, I will do all I can to prevent more pain and suffering, especially from our group. I admit I know little of your Warlock ways and philosophy, much of what I thought I knew seem more rumor and prejudice, but I sense much light in you, and I look forward to learning more of you and your class.
"I'm doing my best to help, but you might not find that light if you dig deeper. After all, Ilmater never deemed me worthy of his attention." With that, Pan picks up the pace towards the tavern, signalling he did not want this conversation to continue.
At the tavern, he orders a weak ale and asks the large man if he has seen Odin around.
“I wish I’d got a bit more of a description of Odin - are we looking for a goliath or a goblin?” Looking around, Ingrid makes her way over to the bar with Pan, listening out to the conversations she moves through and scanning the crowd, trying to put together clues as to who they might be looking for.
Investigation to find Odin (or clues in that direction) 6.
“Can I get a beer too?” She stands on the rail to see over the bar counter, smiling widely.
I studied most of my life the light, to aid those suffering and under oppression. I have learned of different ways and ways of my parents since my days in the conclave, but I still servant of Ilmater, I will do all I can to prevent more pain and suffering, especially from our group. I admit I know little of your Warlock ways and philosophy, much of what I thought I knew seem more rumor and prejudice, but I sense much light in you, and I look forward to learning more of you and your class.
"I'm doing my best to help, but you might not find that light if you dig deeper. After all, Ilmater never deemed me worthy of his attention." With that, Pan picks up the pace towards the tavern, signalling he did not want this conversation to continue.
Pori is not surprised by Pan's response, for his limited knowledge of Warlocks and their pacts are quite similar to his own power that flows through him from his own deity. He muses that mayne Pan needs to learn that all light and shadow are not separate but part of each other. While he is confident Pan's beliefs fall within his own concerning the need for bloodshed, he will try to determine this for the rest of his party. He is still in awe of the Bugbear, he has never seen one in person and he has not heard of one outside of their pack and definitely not heard of one working with others; he is sure Volo himself would be fascinated with his current party member; Porti wishes he would have brought a volume of Volo's guide with him or read it more when he had the opportunity.
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Nikkoli, enjoying the music, joins his friends at the bar, ordering himself a mug of rye whiskey. With the mug in hand, he lets his companions due their own investigation, he however, does what he does best and mingles. Smiling and bringing a bit of lip service here and there, he tries to get word on general gossip, things of interest, and if he can, who Odin is and where to find him.
The man at the door looks up and you can see that it is an elf. He has pointed ears slanted golden eyes and a leaf tattoo under his left one.
"The young man is Kyrian, he just started here. He never stays long but the crowd likes him well enough."
The man at the bar smiles as you gather in front of him and order drinks.
" Jad's the name. What are you Fists looking for ?" he says with a grin.
The people in the tavern are not really interested in you except for their initial curiosity and are going back to there conversations or listening to the singer. A party of three are talking in hushed tones in the farthest corner.
“We’re looking for a man called Odin - we were told he drinks here” Ingrid said, taking her pint and passing over enough coin over to pay for the round. “No trouble - Captain Helias has some work for us, and said Odin might be able to point us in the right direction”
"If its the dwarf you are looking for he is taking care of the horses behind the tavern. Why you would want to talk to me is beyond me, but to be clear, we had nothing to do with this." Though he smiles you can see beads of sweat appearing on his forehead.
There are stairs leading to the back on the left of the bar.
"If its the dwarf you are looking for he is taking care of the horses behind the tavern. Why you would want to talk to me is beyond me, but to be clear, we had nothing to do with this." Though he smiles you can see beads of sweat appearing on his forehead.
Seeing Jad showing signs of distress, Pan decides to push the man a little, even if what he's hiding might prove unrelated to the current investigation. "That will be for us to decide. If you have something to say, say it now while we're relaxed, enjoying this wonderful ale."
Pan smiles waiting for the answer, watching Jad intently.
„Sir, while i appreciate the free hand you give us in that matter, wouldn‘t it be better to capture and interrogate the suspects?“
Pori is relieved to hear the Warlock caution about killing indiscriminately. He was apprehensive about being teamed up with a Warlock, aligning oneself with possible demons gave him pause, but so far Pan seems to be the one in the group most closely aligned with his beliefs, yet another example to Pori why he can not be rash in his decision making. Pori makes his way closer to Pan and the human sorcerer to speak.
It looks like it maybe up to us to make sure our party does not turn into roving assassins over disagreements and politics.
Pori Gathar - Level 1 Tiefling Life Cleric - GamoRust's Baldur's Gate Descent to Avernus
Rusty - Level 4 Warforged Rogue - Virst's Clifftop Adventurer's Guild/Fiendfall Scouting
Pan tells Pori, not really looking at him: "If that is who they are, I'm not sure I have enough power to stop it. If that is what they will eventually become, I would probably be long gone." Catching himself thinking of other things and scratching his chin just above the bandage, Pan turns to Pori smiling: "Yeah, we can try, of course!"
The captain looks at Pan to say, " Just get the job done and make those men stop." before turning on his heels and leaving.
The walk to the tavern is not long and you find yourself before a large two story building with the sign, showing a road, swinging in the wind. Several lights have been lit and exploding laughter can be heard every time someone enters or leave.
Added maps on the interactive link. I ll update the names as you meet people.
I studied most of my life the light, to aid those suffering and under oppression. I have learned of different ways and ways of my parents since my days in the conclave, but I still servant of Ilmater, I will do all I can to prevent more pain and suffering, especially from our group. I admit I know little of your Warlock ways and philosophy, much of what I thought I knew seem more rumor and prejudice, but I sense much light in you, and I look forward to learning more of you and your class.
Pori Gathar - Level 1 Tiefling Life Cleric - GamoRust's Baldur's Gate Descent to Avernus
Rusty - Level 4 Warforged Rogue - Virst's Clifftop Adventurer's Guild/Fiendfall Scouting
Pori makes sure his mace is readily accessible and that his shield strapped to his back is secure and he heads out with the rest of the group.
Pori Gathar - Level 1 Tiefling Life Cleric - GamoRust's Baldur's Gate Descent to Avernus
Rusty - Level 4 Warforged Rogue - Virst's Clifftop Adventurer's Guild/Fiendfall Scouting
Nikkoli smiles, feeling right at home coming from this jovial and warm atmosphere. Taking a step forward, he aims to enter the building and get their job done......maybe getting having some fun while they do so.
Hauttrag hangs back, fist clenching on the pommels of his shortswords. He's still a little wary of going *inside* one of these things. The entrances were all so narrow....
Strix, Shifter Shadow Monk in Lost Mines of Phandelver ¦ Sihegiall Human Soulknife Rogue in In Search of Molly McGuffin
The main room is busy as you enter and there is a light lull in the conversations but it's more because of curiosity than any animosity.
A young lad is singing on a made up stage.
A large man is moving behind the bar while several serving girls move around the room taking trays and mugs to the tables.
A man in a dark leather outfit is sitting just on the right of the main door a large dog at this feet. The animal is sleeping despite the noise.
I will approach the man next to the door: „Excuse me please, who is the young man on stage? He seams very talented.“
If i get a response from the man: “Where are my manors, i apologize for not introducing myself, i am Leo.“
"I'm doing my best to help, but you might not find that light if you dig deeper. After all, Ilmater never deemed me worthy of his attention." With that, Pan picks up the pace towards the tavern, signalling he did not want this conversation to continue.
At the tavern, he orders a weak ale and asks the large man if he has seen Odin around.
“I wish I’d got a bit more of a description of Odin - are we looking for a goliath or a goblin?” Looking around, Ingrid makes her way over to the bar with Pan, listening out to the conversations she moves through and scanning the crowd, trying to put together clues as to who they might be looking for.
Investigation to find Odin (or clues in that direction) 6.
“Can I get a beer too?” She stands on the rail to see over the bar counter, smiling widely.
Hauttrag takes a position just to the left of the door, eying the dog and giving the leather-clad man a curt nod.
Strix, Shifter Shadow Monk in Lost Mines of Phandelver ¦ Sihegiall Human Soulknife Rogue in In Search of Molly McGuffin
Pori walks the room scanning the crowd, gauging for reaction to him and looking for someone he might be able to help for some information.
Perception roll 13
Investigation roll 10
He will have a seat at any empty table in the back if he does not perceive any leads, or walk to possible lead if one is detected.
Pori Gathar - Level 1 Tiefling Life Cleric - GamoRust's Baldur's Gate Descent to Avernus
Rusty - Level 4 Warforged Rogue - Virst's Clifftop Adventurer's Guild/Fiendfall Scouting
Pori is not surprised by Pan's response, for his limited knowledge of Warlocks and their pacts are quite similar to his own power that flows through him from his own deity. He muses that mayne Pan needs to learn that all light and shadow are not separate but part of each other. While he is confident Pan's beliefs fall within his own concerning the need for bloodshed, he will try to determine this for the rest of his party. He is still in awe of the Bugbear, he has never seen one in person and he has not heard of one outside of their pack and definitely not heard of one working with others; he is sure Volo himself would be fascinated with his current party member; Porti wishes he would have brought a volume of Volo's guide with him or read it more when he had the opportunity.
Pori Gathar - Level 1 Tiefling Life Cleric - GamoRust's Baldur's Gate Descent to Avernus
Rusty - Level 4 Warforged Rogue - Virst's Clifftop Adventurer's Guild/Fiendfall Scouting
Nikkoli, enjoying the music, joins his friends at the bar, ordering himself a mug of rye whiskey. With the mug in hand, he lets his companions due their own investigation, he however, does what he does best and mingles. Smiling and bringing a bit of lip service here and there, he tries to get word on general gossip, things of interest, and if he can, who Odin is and where to find him.
Persuasion: 9
The man at the door looks up and you can see that it is an elf. He has pointed ears slanted golden eyes and a leaf tattoo under his left one.
"The young man is Kyrian, he just started here. He never stays long but the crowd likes him well enough."
The man at the bar smiles as you gather in front of him and order drinks.
" Jad's the name. What are you Fists looking for ?" he says with a grin.
The people in the tavern are not really interested in you except for their initial curiosity and are going back to there conversations or listening to the singer. A party of three are talking in hushed tones in the farthest corner.
“We’re looking for a man called Odin - we were told he drinks here” Ingrid said, taking her pint and passing over enough coin over to pay for the round. “No trouble - Captain Helias has some work for us, and said Odin might be able to point us in the right direction”
(Damn post didn't register yesterday sorry )
Jad's smiles some more when you ask about Odin.
"If its the dwarf you are looking for he is taking care of the horses behind the tavern. Why you would want to talk to me is beyond me, but to be clear, we had nothing to do with this." Though he smiles you can see beads of sweat appearing on his forehead.
There are stairs leading to the back on the left of the bar.
Seeing Jad showing signs of distress, Pan decides to push the man a little, even if what he's hiding might prove unrelated to the current investigation. "That will be for us to decide. If you have something to say, say it now while we're relaxed, enjoying this wonderful ale."
Pan smiles waiting for the answer, watching Jad intently.
Persuasion/Intimidation: 21
Insight: 2