Donaar tries to write as much down as possible in these unfavourable conditions and is only half listening to what the others are saying. He almost jumped up when they were offered knowledge in exchange for stopping to look for Wally. But as tempting as the offer was, he would be a pretty bad adventurer if he let himself be bribed on his first ever mission. Fortunately his party members seem to be of the same mind so he can further concentrate on writing everything down. When he hears his full name though he can't help but join the conversation.
"Wha...? How do you know our names? I could understand if we were famous but I doubt I've ever done anything worthy of becoming so. I think you have some explaining to do before we have any kind of deal."
Seeing his companion still writing down stuff, Michael would use his minor ability to light up an object and create a beed of light. It gives bright light in a 5 feet area and dim light to 10 feet. He would hand it to Donaar.
Storm on Sea chuckles a bit condescendingly at you Dustyn. "This city lives in fear of the Revelry. If you had p-p-p-proof of their duplicity, of some scheme of these p-p-pirates, don't you think that Old Ironp-p-puss would reward you. That whatever you think you are doing with Waldmar, the k-k-knowledge I can give you could save many more lives and more importantly for the Marquis, much gold. Whatever Captain Thorntassle can offer you to save her some embarrassment pales in comparison to what you would receive if you k-k-knew what we do."
She does seem more irritated at Donaar's efforts to write down any information he can see. "My....heheh guild has been watching you from the moment you left the halfling Zhelzeo Captain's office after she brought you all together. We learned all we could about each of you and we just watched. It was most impressive how you dealt with those Myriad k-k-knuckleheads who tried to take Wally's journal."
The rodent swarm at Storm-on-Sea's feet seems to be growing as she talks to you all. "We were content to let you k-k-k-keep fumbling in the dark, but when you found your way down here, I decided I must act to p-p-protect us and Wally, who has joined us of his own accord. Now kindly put down your pen, Dragonborn." Her stutter disappears for a moment as her voice fills with ice.
"This is my last p-p-proposal to you. I will take you to Waldmar Glassanvil, and show you he is alive. Your medic can examine him." She nods at Wilkas. "Then you leave, and perhaps, I will share something with you of value for your efforts." Her large ears perk up. "Or you get to see exactly what my brothers and sisters are..."
At Dutyn's words, the tabaxi hisses and draws a shortsword from her belt. The rats, sensing trouble swarm about again creating a crawling, ravenous mass. The tabaxi's appearance seems to be changing before your eyes. Her auburn fur is turning a darker color and her face is pinching inwards as the two front teeth in her mouth begin to grow, extending and sharpening.
She convulses in the midst of this, as though the transformation is painful to her and her breath comes hard and heavy. "You are welcome to come and try, fools. You could have been useful p-p-partners, but instead, you will feed my brothers and sisters with your flesh."
Donaar tries to write as much down as possible in these unfavourable conditions and is only half listening to what the others are saying. He almost jumped up when they were offered knowledge in exchange for stopping to look for Wally. But as tempting as the offer was, he would be a pretty bad adventurer if he let himself be bribed on his first ever mission. Fortunately his party members seem to be of the same mind so he can further concentrate on writing everything down. When he hears his full name though he can't help but join the conversation.
"Wha...? How do you know our names? I could understand if we were famous but I doubt I've ever done anything worthy of becoming so. I think you have some explaining to do before we have any kind of deal."
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Seeing his companion still writing down stuff, Michael would use his minor ability to light up an object and create a beed of light. It gives bright light in a 5 feet area and dim light to 10 feet. He would hand it to Donaar.
Quiem straightens, and nods in Dustyn's direction, waiting for Storm-on-Sea's response to Dustyn's question.
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Storm on Sea chuckles a bit condescendingly at you Dustyn. "This city lives in fear of the Revelry. If you had p-p-p-proof of their duplicity, of some scheme of these p-p-pirates, don't you think that Old Ironp-p-puss would reward you. That whatever you think you are doing with Waldmar, the k-k-knowledge I can give you could save many more lives and more importantly for the Marquis, much gold. Whatever Captain Thorntassle can offer you to save her some embarrassment pales in comparison to what you would receive if you k-k-knew what we do."
She does seem more irritated at Donaar's efforts to write down any information he can see. "My....heheh guild has been watching you from the moment you left the halfling Zhelzeo Captain's office after she brought you all together. We learned all we could about each of you and we just watched. It was most impressive how you dealt with those Myriad k-k-knuckleheads who tried to take Wally's journal."
The rodent swarm at Storm-on-Sea's feet seems to be growing as she talks to you all. "We were content to let you k-k-k-keep fumbling in the dark, but when you found your way down here, I decided I must act to p-p-protect us and Wally, who has joined us of his own accord. Now kindly put down your pen, Dragonborn." Her stutter disappears for a moment as her voice fills with ice.
"This is my last p-p-proposal to you. I will take you to Waldmar Glassanvil, and show you he is alive. Your medic can examine him." She nods at Wilkas. "Then you leave, and perhaps, I will share something with you of value for your efforts." Her large ears perk up. "Or you get to see exactly what my brothers and sisters are..."
At the mention of the Revelry, Dustyn half raises his javelin, but steadies it, narrowing his eyes.
Does this thing seem like it might really have information about pirate schemes?
Insight 11
Paladin - warforged - orange
Dustyn looks at the others. “It knows something, but it’s dragging this out. Let’s gut it and go find Wally. The dwarf will know just as much.”
Paladin - warforged - orange
At Dutyn's words, the tabaxi hisses and draws a shortsword from her belt. The rats, sensing trouble swarm about again creating a crawling, ravenous mass. The tabaxi's appearance seems to be changing before your eyes. Her auburn fur is turning a darker color and her face is pinching inwards as the two front teeth in her mouth begin to grow, extending and sharpening.
She convulses in the midst of this, as though the transformation is painful to her and her breath comes hard and heavy. "You are welcome to come and try, fools. You could have been useful p-p-partners, but instead, you will feed my brothers and sisters with your flesh."
(Probably a good idea to roll initiative now...)
Michael initiative: 9
Dustyn initiative 21
Paladin - warforged - orange
Quiem initiative: 16
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Storm on Sea Initiative: 5
Swarm of Rats Initative: 11
(Donaar/Wilkas, roll initiative please.)