Feliara sighed in relief as she looked at her group. They surely looked amazing together, an unstoppable force rolling down the hill towards an incredible future. She approached Kasha and rested a hand on her shoulder, facing Bruvir as a devilish smile appeared on her face.

"Watermelon is for people who take baths, right Bruvir? It's even in the name: WATER-melon"

She joked before laughing. Her hand slid towards Kasha's opposite shoulder and once it got there, she pulled the half-elf against her body, still chuckling. She wasn't going to try bathing her as hard as before, but if there was a chance to make that dirty druid take a bath, she wasn't going to let it escape.

Kasha stood very still as you cracked your joke, and when you laughed, she laughed, too - a very loud awkward laugh that was a mixture of nervousness and sarcasm. She let you pull her against you. She was already thinking of small animals to turn into.

KEYS: 1, 6, 1

1. One of the keys is sheet music. The dwarf love song, “Your Beardy Face,” is a duet performed by bagpipers. You can obtain this music easily for 1 gp and hire two performers to play the piece for 10 gp each. Or, anyone who has proficiency with bagpipes can perform the song, though a successful DC 10 Charisma (Performance) check using bagpipes is required for the performance to count as this key. 

2. A scale from a bronze dragon is the second key. Zelifarna, a young bronze dragon, has taken up residence in Deepwater Harbor. Many sailors and dock workers have seen the dragon, so asking around might prove fruitful results. 

3. Finally, the last key is a unicorn. Although conjuring up a real unicorn is likely beyond your abilities at the moment, you could ask Laeral Silverhand or Vajra Safahr to cast the conjure celestial spell. You can gain an audience with Laeral or Vajra through Renaer Neverember or another well-connected NPC that you can think of. They'd probably want to know why you're asking for such a request, so be careful what you say.

"Fine Kasha, fine... No more bath jokes. I surrender"

The elf rubbed the girl's shoulder before looking at the others with a smile. It was a lot of dragons, a number that she never expected to hear but still insignificant to her. Money didn't buy what she was searching for, but finding the money maybe would give her the reputation that would accomplish her dreams. A look of determination appeared on her face, finally, she was able to see her destiny clearly.

"Seems that we have a treasure to hunt, guys! The last one to get his or her hands on it pays a few rounds on the nearest tavern!"

"Ha! I win! You give up too easily!" she coo'ed. "Which key should we try and get first?"

Syl rubs his eyes and set the stone down. Speaking to an arcane fish with infinite knowledge and cryptic rhymes somehow made more sense after an appropriate amount of booze was consumed. He swivels around and claps his hands to gather attention, face curled in a grin. "Right! I can't play bagpipes for my life, but there's a dwarven love song we need to apparently play to find the key, right? Naumick? You seem like a guy who secretly enjoys bawdy rhymes." Syl wiggles his eyebrows. "I like snooping around the docks. Anyone else with me?" 

"I'm down for whatever you wanna do, Syl!" Kasha volunteers. "Maybe we could split up, or something?"

(Are we still in the sewer?)

"I hate bloody dragon's the prideful bastards..." the miniaturized giant proclaimed completely unironically.  "If you want to look for one, be my guest.  I can find some musicians easily enough and talk to fancy hat (Volo) about where we can find a unicorn."  

 (OOC: A couple questions:

• Do we know anything about Laeral Silverhand or Vajra Safahr?  Like what their role within the city is?
• At this point, do we know if we need something specifically from a unicorn or if we have to bring it along with us?)

You guys are still in the sewers. Recommend you discuss what to do at the manor.

• Do we know anything about Laeral Silverhand or Vajra Safahr?  Like what their role within the city is?

You know that Laeral is an Open Lord of Waterdeep, the one who replaced Dagult Neverember when he was expelled. Vajra is the High Wizard of Waterdeep. Both of these women are extremely powerful. It is rumored that Laeral is even one of the seven daughters of Mystra.

• At this point, do we know if we need something specifically from a unicorn or if we have to bring it along with us?)

Not from, but an actual unicorn (or, at least, that's what's implied.) Good luck lol.

"Whatever we do, we should get out of here first."  Turning to the driver, he gave him a scowl and said, "Scram and don't come back to Waterdeep!" before returning the way they had come back towards the sewer entrance and the "fresh" air above ground.

"Ugh, gross! Finally! Out of the stinky sewers! I'd rather kill drow in a cathedral's dungeon than do THAT again." she confesses. "Good thing for Presdigidigiditation!"

"Stormfather bless you."  Bruvir replied, confusing Kasha's attempt at say prestidigitation with a sneeze.

Syl frowns and looks downwards - his emerald robes were streaked and stained with who-knows-what from his rough-and-tumble style of fighting. Yuck. He sheepishly grins and looks upwards towards the rest. "Yeah, let's move - I never thought I'd be down here again...first time, shame on the gods above; this time, shame on me..."  

After joyously swinging upwards from the sewer grate with boneless agility only Monks are capable of, Sylivar swerves back towards the manner. He softly smiles - for the first time in years, he didn't feel the pounding headache that usually came along and was only solved by more alcohol. He easily outpaces the rest of the party to the manor and has already showered and burned the pair of clothes he entered the sewers with. There was no saving them. "So! Need to find a unicorn, huh? How the hell are we going to get one of those? Feliara! You're in charge of hiring a band who plays bagpipes - we can offer them a job at the bar, I guess, and bring them along when we need them as a 'key'? I don't know how that works, but we'll certainly need to give them a fair share of the profit...not much, though. Lastly, I'm partial to heading for the docks myself. Getting the scale of a dragon seems like an amazing adventure, too. I've always wanted to meet one..." 

"Dibs on the dragon! I speak draconic, so speaking to them in their native tongue might help us. And, damn, I can't imagine what stories they're gonna tell me... Syl, you think they'll let me hug them?"

Feliara said going down the stairs after a long bath. She couldn't contain her emotion, but she didn't want to look weird to her friends. She then sat on one of the couches and smiled, looking at her friends.

"Heard that Avys? A real dragon! Must be huge, gargantuan!"

"Aw! Thanks!" Kasha said to Bruvir.

"Hm." Kasha thought as they headed back to the manor. "Maybe we need to play the song at the door of the vault?" she suggested. "Maybe it can be a stuffed animal unicorn?"

"Like I said before, let me deal with getting us a unicorn."  Bruvir commented after swapping out his sewer stained cloths for an identical set.  "How hard can it be."   

"That's what she said." Kasha said, and went with Avys, Feli, and Syl to go get a bronze dragon scale.

"Kasha, where did you learn that?!"

Feliara said approaching the girl before looking at Syl, faking some anger to the point it was obvious. She hugged her and then pointed a finger at the elf, comically speaking like she was offended.

"I can't believe that you teach our kid those things! Or was it you, Bruvir?!"

"Hey! Hey! Hey! Hey!" Kasha laughed, leaning into Feli. "No giving away trade secrets!!"

"As if a Giant would debase themselves to such low humor!" Bruvir harrumphed in annoyance; offended at the thought.  Turning to Naumick, he asked, "So what about you dwarf.  You going dragon hunting or are you coming with me to find a unicorn of all things."