Trovus’ eyes seam to light up with excitement when he hears Gilgins proposal to talk over a pint of ale. “That sounds like a great plan my friend. Let me show you to our Tavern, the Hook, Line and Sinker. Eglendar serves a fine ale, that he gets from the dwarfs down in the valley. And you know what is the best part? The first half pint is on the house.” A wide grin spreads over his face while he talks about free dwarfen ale and he starts to lead you towards the tavern. The village is basically a single road that goes in a semicircle around a bay in the lake, with houses build n both sides of the road.
“So what brings you here to Caer Konig? You said you were looking for some information, about what?”
Hifu smiles at Trovus and says in dragon "Greetings. Thank you for your hospitality." He follows the crew into the Hook, Line and Sinker. He pulls up to the bar, asks for his complimentary half pint (to be followed by more drinks) and switches to common and says "We are looking for a wilderness guide named Keegan. He was hired by some adventurers to lead them up the slopes here. We found his pack dog who broke free from his sled and ran back into town, into Targos. He was going to buy some adventuring gear here then head on up the slopes. Have seen him or heard about him? Who would sell camping gear here, perhaps they saw him. We have made a promise to his business partner that we will look out for him, try to track him down here and bring him safely home. Do you have an idea of where we should get started? Frozenfar Expeditions?"
Gilgin follows eagerly to the Hook, Line and Sinker. “Indeed, it is as the young dragon says. We were heading to Bryn Shander, but blew straight past when we heard of Keegan’s disappearance. Who knows how long the poor man can last up on the Cairn. We’ll be heading out at first light, so we’ll have to make the most of some good ale for once! But what of you, how’s the town fairing? All the towns we’ve been through seem to be going through some hardship at the moment, you say you’ve got thieves?”
“Keegan Velryn? Yeah i know him. He frequently stops by here when he goes up the mountain. Didn’t see him recently, but if he was here i am sure he would stop buy the Frozenfar Expiditions. He has a friendly rivalry with Atenas and Jarthras who run it. Always bragging who is the better explorer and mountaineer.”
You all get a half pint of Ale from the friendly half elf behind the bar. Trovus also takes his half pint and drops a few coins for an extra pint right away. (Everyone who isn’t a dwarf please roll me a con save 20)
Kree, takes the half pint and begins to slowly drink it, eyeing down Trovus. His gaze then diverts to the rest of the Tavern, seeing if anyone is standing out. ((Maybe someone is staring too long or what have you.))
It is in the middle of the day, one of the few twilight hours. Beside the barkeep and you it is empty right now. Daylight drinking doesn’t seam to be unusual for Trovus though, and the barkeep isn’t surprised to see him either.
“Trovus, are you worried about any thieves in town? After we enjoy this drink with you we may head over to Frozenfar and check in with them.” Hifu smiles at Trovus and tips his mug to him.
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“The town has had some thievery troubles. No one’s seen anything, really. Just the other night, the lantrn over at the Northern Light Inn was stolen. Cori won’t let me hear the end of it because I aven’t been able to find those responsible. Not yet, anyway. But I have a knack for this stuff. Also a pair of goats got stolen and a bag full o carved pearls from the Frozenfar Expiditions.” The dragonborn replies.
“Personally i doubt they stayed goats for long and got already turned into stew. If it wouldn’t be for the hot springs that keep the lakes partly open, people would be eating rats by now, because the dogs would be already gone. Even then, there is barely enough food to go around…” Trovus stares into his half empty cup before he downs it in one go and signals the barkeep for another one. 17
"What's wrong with rats? So long as you cook them long enough, any diseases should be gone. They actually have a strange, familiar taste to goats." Kree says, completely making stuff up. Giving off a grin, Kree will then shut up and drink his ale, he get's half way through before he remembers to ask. "Oh, my apologies, I do have a question. Torrga Icevein, name ring a bell? Any idea where their caravan might be?"
Gilgin slams down his mug, also signalling for another. “This stuff is great, I’m impressed. Makes sense that they’d steal the goat, but what do they want with pearls?”
Hifu asks Trovus to point us in the direction of Frozenfar expeditions and suggests that we make our way there to start the investigation. “Anything else we should know Trovus? What the hell is in these drinks anyway? I think I’m starting to grow hair on my scaly chest.”
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“Ha, great stuff isn’t it” a big smile on Trovus face. “Eglendar gets it from the Valley dwarfs. Best stuff you can find around here.” And he orders another mug. (18) he downs the think in one go and gets up. “Frozenfar Expiditions it is then.” He waits a moment for everyone else to finish their drinks.
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Hifu finishes his drink and then follows after Trovus, encourages all to follow him to Frozenfar Expeditions. He keeps his eye on Trovus and observes his mannerisms, speech. "Is he hiding something?"
Hifu Insight : 14
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Trovus’ eyes seam to light up with excitement when he hears Gilgins proposal to talk over a pint of ale. “That sounds like a great plan my friend. Let me show you to our Tavern, the Hook, Line and Sinker. Eglendar serves a fine ale, that he gets from the dwarfs down in the valley. And you know what is the best part? The first half pint is on the house.” A wide grin spreads over his face while he talks about free dwarfen ale and he starts to lead you towards the tavern. The village is basically a single road that goes in a semicircle around a bay in the lake, with houses build n both sides of the road.
“So what brings you here to Caer Konig? You said you were looking for some information, about what?”
Attack: [roll]3d20dl2+6[/roll] Damage: [roll](if([roll:-1:critical], =0, 1d8, 2{1d8}.expand()))+4[/roll] Sneakattack: [roll](if([roll:-2:critical], =0, 2d6, 2{2d6}.expand()))[/roll]Attack: [roll]3d20dl2+6[/roll] Damage: [roll](if([roll:-1:critical], =0, 1d8, 2{1d8}.expand()))+4[/roll] Sneakattack: [roll](if([roll:-2:critical], =0, 2d6, 2{2d6}.expand()))[/roll]Hifu smiles at Trovus and says in dragon "Greetings. Thank you for your hospitality." He follows the crew into the Hook, Line and Sinker. He pulls up to the bar, asks for his complimentary half pint (to be followed by more drinks) and switches to common and says "We are looking for a wilderness guide named Keegan. He was hired by some adventurers to lead them up the slopes here. We found his pack dog who broke free from his sled and ran back into town, into Targos. He was going to buy some adventuring gear here then head on up the slopes. Have seen him or heard about him? Who would sell camping gear here, perhaps they saw him. We have made a promise to his business partner that we will look out for him, try to track him down here and bring him safely home. Do you have an idea of where we should get started? Frozenfar Expeditions?"
A wizard is never late, nor is he early, he arrives precisely when he means to.
Gilgin follows eagerly to the Hook, Line and Sinker. “Indeed, it is as the young dragon says. We were heading to Bryn Shander, but blew straight past when we heard of Keegan’s disappearance. Who knows how long the poor man can last up on the Cairn. We’ll be heading out at first light, so we’ll have to make the most of some good ale for once! But what of you, how’s the town fairing? All the towns we’ve been through seem to be going through some hardship at the moment, you say you’ve got thieves?”
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Petal - Forest Gnome Druid (Circle of the Land - Forest) - Unsung Heroes of Embera
“Keegan Velryn? Yeah i know him. He frequently stops by here when he goes up the mountain. Didn’t see him recently, but if he was here i am sure he would stop buy the Frozenfar Expiditions. He has a friendly rivalry with Atenas and Jarthras who run it. Always bragging who is the better explorer and mountaineer.”
You all get a half pint of Ale from the friendly half elf behind the bar. Trovus also takes his half pint and drops a few coins for an extra pint right away. (Everyone who isn’t a dwarf please roll me a con save 20)
Attack: [roll]3d20dl2+6[/roll] Damage: [roll](if([roll:-1:critical], =0, 1d8, 2{1d8}.expand()))+4[/roll] Sneakattack: [roll](if([roll:-2:critical], =0, 2d6, 2{2d6}.expand()))[/roll]Hifu con save : 20
"Whoa, what's in this stuff?" Hifu nods at the discussion about Frozenfar Expeditions.
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Nyx con save: 9
Kree Con Save: 8
Kree, takes the half pint and begins to slowly drink it, eyeing down Trovus. His gaze then diverts to the rest of the Tavern, seeing if anyone is standing out. ((Maybe someone is staring too long or what have you.))
Kree Perception: 18
I don't have a signature.
It is in the middle of the day, one of the few twilight hours. Beside the barkeep and you it is empty right now. Daylight drinking doesn’t seam to be unusual for Trovus though, and the barkeep isn’t surprised to see him either.
Attack: [roll]3d20dl2+6[/roll] Damage: [roll](if([roll:-1:critical], =0, 1d8, 2{1d8}.expand()))+4[/roll] Sneakattack: [roll](if([roll:-2:critical], =0, 2d6, 2{2d6}.expand()))[/roll]“Trovus, are you worried about any thieves in town? After we enjoy this drink with you we may head over to Frozenfar and check in with them.” Hifu smiles at Trovus and tips his mug to him.
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“The town has had some thievery troubles. No one’s seen anything, really. Just the other night, the lantrn over at the Northern Light Inn was stolen. Cori won’t let me hear the end of it because I aven’t been able to find those responsible. Not yet, anyway. But I have a knack for this stuff. Also a pair of goats got stolen and a bag full o carved pearls from the Frozenfar Expiditions.” The dragonborn replies.
Attack: [roll]3d20dl2+6[/roll] Damage: [roll](if([roll:-1:critical], =0, 1d8, 2{1d8}.expand()))+4[/roll] Sneakattack: [roll](if([roll:-2:critical], =0, 2d6, 2{2d6}.expand()))[/roll]Nyx says, "A pair of goats? Doesn't the word get around if someone recently acquired a new pair of goats in middle of winter?"
“Personally i doubt they stayed goats for long and got already turned into stew. If it wouldn’t be for the hot springs that keep the lakes partly open, people would be eating rats by now, because the dogs would be already gone. Even then, there is barely enough food to go around…” Trovus stares into his half empty cup before he downs it in one go and signals the barkeep for another one. 17
Attack: [roll]3d20dl2+6[/roll] Damage: [roll](if([roll:-1:critical], =0, 1d8, 2{1d8}.expand()))+4[/roll] Sneakattack: [roll](if([roll:-2:critical], =0, 2d6, 2{2d6}.expand()))[/roll]"What's wrong with rats? So long as you cook them long enough, any diseases should be gone. They actually have a strange, familiar taste to goats." Kree says, completely making stuff up. Giving off a grin, Kree will then shut up and drink his ale, he get's half way through before he remembers to ask. "Oh, my apologies, I do have a question. Torrga Icevein, name ring a bell? Any idea where their caravan might be?"
I don't have a signature.
Gilgin slams down his mug, also signalling for another. “This stuff is great, I’m impressed. Makes sense that they’d steal the goat, but what do they want with pearls?”
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Petal - Forest Gnome Druid (Circle of the Land - Forest) - Unsung Heroes of Embera
Hifu asks Trovus to point us in the direction of Frozenfar expeditions and suggests that we make our way there to start the investigation. “Anything else we should know Trovus? What the hell is in these drinks anyway? I think I’m starting to grow hair on my scaly chest.”
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I don't have a signature.
“Ha, great stuff isn’t it” a big smile on Trovus face. “Eglendar gets it from the Valley dwarfs. Best stuff you can find around here.” And he orders another mug. (18) he downs the think in one go and gets up. “Frozenfar Expiditions it is then.” He waits a moment for everyone else to finish their drinks.
Attack: [roll]3d20dl2+6[/roll] Damage: [roll](if([roll:-1:critical], =0, 1d8, 2{1d8}.expand()))+4[/roll] Sneakattack: [roll](if([roll:-2:critical], =0, 2d6, 2{2d6}.expand()))[/roll]Hifu finishes his drink and then follows after Trovus, encourages all to follow him to Frozenfar Expeditions. He keeps his eye on Trovus and observes his mannerisms, speech. "Is he hiding something?"
Hifu Insight : 14
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We all gather and head to Frozenfar Expeditions, if everyone has finished their drinks.
A wizard is never late, nor is he early, he arrives precisely when he means to.