Ashild doesn't even open her eyes to answer. "Nothing. All my attention and focus is monster hunting. If I'm not on a job I'm training or researching for the next"
“I run a monastery,” Wu said calmly, “my father built it many years ago to teach martial arts. After he passed away I took up the position of leadership and as I’m away now the duty falls to my husband, Yan Qing. If we have free time I would be willing to teach anyone who wants to learn martial arts.”
Mayaries eyes Yseth suspiciously as he leaves, and then whips his head back to the table. "...What do you think his deal his?" He asks the table, sounding confused. Mayaries sharply inhales and looks to the area with with the tavern rooms.
Barring no animosity to Yseth, Wu looks to Mayaries “I’m not one to meddle in the affairs of others. I think you’ll find yourself much more jovial if you don’t pay it mind either.” Wu then retires to pay for a room and go to sleep for the evening.
Mayaries scoffs. "I guess it's time for me to go to bed, too... Gerb, is there anything else we should know about the job?" Mayaries leans in close, like a child listening to a grandparent telling a story.
Gerb shifts back slightly a brief look of discomfort comes over his face, but he thinks for a few seconds and finally replies " The uhh, Tor and Fleshkinss in the Khulma landss are a tough lot, they ssurvive on their will and their determination. They may be wary of outsiderss"
Gerb swigs down the last of his 3rd drink and puts his mug down on the table eyeing Ashild curiously for a moment. He opens his mouth with a look of curiosity, then shakes his head and stands up.
"I will ssee you on the morrow before dawn. My partner wantss to leave early before the larger wavess you'd be wisse to agree with his planss"
Gerb grabs his coat and leaves towards the bar keep and says something to the innkeep. The Beld appears to respond positively and looks over to Mayaries and Ashild briefly, and waves to Gerb as he leaves out the front door.
A few minutes later a barmaid walks by and tacks a piece of paper to your table with a small metal pin and keeps moving.
In hurried charcoal writing it reads: The lizard's Ale ~ 7cp
"Damn it Gerb! This isn't even the first time he's pulled this bullshit on me" Ashild pulls out her coin-purse. She walks over to the bar and slams 7cp with the piece of paper on the table, then also pays for a room.
Mayaries quietly watches Ashild pay, gets his own room, and goes to bed. He flicks Produce Flame on and off without looking at it, while trying to sleep. He shapes his hands in different ways, making the flame go in different ways before passing out.
After several hours and/or the appropriate amount of time is, he gets up, gets his clothing and weapons, and sits at the same table they were at the night before. He inspects his handaxes as he's waiting, making sure the heads are secure.
As each of you retire to your rooms the rain continues to comes down through the night, pattering gently against the roof. You eventually comes to rest as candles burn low or are snuffed out.
The morning comes with an early rise, a light foggy mist is in the air out the window and darkness still holds its grip over the sky.
Wu you are the first to rise, Do you do anything with your time? Others, when you rise is there any action you take before gathering?
Mechanics:
I subtracted your tabs and your rooms from your currency tab on your sheets.
Please note your current value. [Let me know if the math is wrong with proof preferably]
As Wu awakens, she first makes sure to leave her room in a good condition. She makes the bed fixes up the desk and so forth. Wu then practices breathing exercises and allows the Ki to flow through her veins. After that Wu comes to the tavern itself and waits for her compatriots.
Ashild gets up at early at dawn, grabs her equipment, and goes down. Overnight her cloak and clothes managed to dry. She goes downstairs and meets up with Wu (and Mayaries is he is up)
An early morning and a cold kitchen produces a less than modest meal of oats and spices, but it is food nonetheless. You finish off your meal, settle your payments, and gather your belongings.
Is there anything you want to do before heading to the docks to meet Gerb?
Mayaries walks and acts slower in the early morning, barely speaking at all. He takes some small bits of dried fruit from his rations, mixes them with his oatmeal, and gradually eats it. He walks to the door, ready to go.
Yseth eats his meal meekly, he barely tastes anything anymore, so the blandness harldy phases him. Upon finishing, he swiftly rises from his seat and begins heading towards the docks.
Ashild doesn't even open her eyes to answer. "Nothing. All my attention and focus is monster hunting. If I'm not on a job I'm training or researching for the next"
“I run a monastery,” Wu said calmly, “my father built it many years ago to teach martial arts. After he passed away I took up the position of leadership and as I’m away now the duty falls to my husband, Yan Qing. If we have free time I would be willing to teach anyone who wants to learn martial arts.”
"Well, if that's all, I'll see you all tomorrow." Yseth gets up from the table and pays for a room.
Mayaries eyes Yseth suspiciously as he leaves, and then whips his head back to the table. "...What do you think his deal his?" He asks the table, sounding confused. Mayaries sharply inhales and looks to the area with with the tavern rooms.
"Whatever." Mayaries sighs aggresively.
Barring no animosity to Yseth, Wu looks to Mayaries “I’m not one to meddle in the affairs of others. I think you’ll find yourself much more jovial if you don’t pay it mind either.” Wu then retires to pay for a room and go to sleep for the evening.
Mayaries scoffs. "I guess it's time for me to go to bed, too... Gerb, is there anything else we should know about the job?" Mayaries leans in close, like a child listening to a grandparent telling a story.
Gerb shifts back slightly a brief look of discomfort comes over his face, but he thinks for a few seconds and finally replies " The uhh, Tor and Fleshkinss in the Khulma landss are a tough lot, they ssurvive on their will and their determination. They may be wary of outsiderss"
Gerb swigs down the last of his 3rd drink and puts his mug down on the table eyeing Ashild curiously for a moment. He opens his mouth with a look of curiosity, then shakes his head and stands up.
"I will ssee you on the morrow before dawn. My partner wantss to leave early before the larger wavess you'd be wisse to agree with his planss"
Gerb grabs his coat and leaves towards the bar keep and says something to the innkeep. The Beld appears to respond positively and looks over to Mayaries and Ashild briefly, and waves to Gerb as he leaves out the front door.
A few minutes later a barmaid walks by and tacks a piece of paper to your table with a small metal pin and keeps moving.
In hurried charcoal writing it reads:
The lizard's Ale ~ 7cp
"Damn it Gerb! This isn't even the first time he's pulled this bullshit on me" Ashild pulls out her coin-purse. She walks over to the bar and slams 7cp with the piece of paper on the table, then also pays for a room.
Yseth rests his head and goes to sleep until the morning.
Wu goes into her Trance.
Mayaries quietly watches Ashild pay, gets his own room, and goes to bed. He flicks Produce Flame on and off without looking at it, while trying to sleep. He shapes his hands in different ways, making the flame go in different ways before passing out.
After several hours and/or the appropriate amount of time is, he gets up, gets his clothing and weapons, and sits at the same table they were at the night before. He inspects his handaxes as he's waiting, making sure the heads are secure.
As each of you retire to your rooms the rain continues to comes down through the night, pattering gently against the roof. You eventually comes to rest as candles burn low or are snuffed out.
The morning comes with an early rise, a light foggy mist is in the air out the window and darkness still holds its grip over the sky.
Wu you are the first to rise, Do you do anything with your time?
Others, when you rise is there any action you take before gathering?
Mechanics:
I subtracted your tabs and your rooms from your currency tab on your sheets.
Please note your current value.
[Let me know if the math is wrong with proof preferably]
As Wu awakens, she first makes sure to leave her room in a good condition. She makes the bed fixes up the desk and so forth. Wu then practices breathing exercises and allows the Ki to flow through her veins. After that Wu comes to the tavern itself and waits for her compatriots.
Ashild gets up at early at dawn, grabs her equipment, and goes down. Overnight her cloak and clothes managed to dry. She goes downstairs and meets up with Wu (and Mayaries is he is up)
Yseth rises from bed; his clothing is still somewhat damp, but he doesn't care. He marches downstairs to meet with the rest of everyone.
“Good morning. I trust you all rested well. I’ll order us some breakfast before we head out.” Wu finds an employee and orders 4 breakfasts.
An early morning and a cold kitchen produces a less than modest meal of oats and spices, but it is food nonetheless. You finish off your meal, settle your payments, and gather your belongings.
Is there anything you want to do before heading to the docks to meet Gerb?
Mayaries walks and acts slower in the early morning, barely speaking at all. He takes some small bits of dried fruit from his rations, mixes them with his oatmeal, and gradually eats it. He walks to the door, ready to go.
Yseth eats his meal meekly, he barely tastes anything anymore, so the blandness harldy phases him. Upon finishing, he swiftly rises from his seat and begins heading towards the docks.
Wu politely eats her breakfast of plain oats. Being punctual she follows her teammates.