"Thanks to ye." Brin says with a nod to the other dwarf. He glances to the door and starts heading out. "Best be going and finding the others..." He tells his companion as he moves to exit the tavern.

Absolutely flabbergasted, but not letting it show, Gonly watched the exchange go down without a word.

Upon hearing a direction, he looked to Brin, nodded back, and left two more silver on the table, for a total of five. 

As he walked away from the bar, he simply said, "Thank you." and followed to Brin the door. 

Fahana observes the two men who appear to have abrasively bumped into Waylin, her eyes narrowing as she watches and observes.

Waylin turns his head to Fahana, "Tell the others I'll be preoccupied with these two, something feels off about them." He tells her quietly as he passes by. 

She nods her head at Waylin and quickly sends a Message to Brin "We are following two men that just left the tavern, something seems off about them."  She then proceeds to quietly follow Waylin and the two shady characters.

Waylin, the duo starts to meld with the crowds as they walk off. Roll a dexterity check to catch up to them.

Brin and Gonly, the two of you see Fahana chasing after Waylin who has gone ahead of her.

Bryn, you receive Fahana's message just as you and Gonly walk out of the establishment.

Fahana, you trail behind Waylin but he's currently ahead of you.

Dexterity: 19

Waylin hurries his stride, pushing and sliding past people as he works to close the distance. His heart races, pounding thunderously within his chest. His eyes keeping honed onto his targets, ensuring they are unable to slip away.

Fahana notices that Waylin has stepped it up and she starts moving in stride with him to keep up.

Waylin, you manage to catch up to the hooded figures and they stop to turn and look at you. One of them asks in a feminine tone, “Why do you follow us?”

Fahana, you manage to catch up eventually and you see that the figures have confronted Waylin.

Brin glances to Gonly. "They be following some peoples who be seeming off I be guessing." Brin says, nodding to where their companions are hussling away. "Do ye be wishing to follow them or be waiting here for them to be returning?" He stands in the snow, not moving, clearly willing to just wait here, but also willing to be talked into following.

Gonly looked back with a side eye to tavern with the Dwarf he'd just paid 5 silver.

While scanning the buildings nearby, he stated calmly, "Stand in the snow or walk in the snow, either way, I doubt we're really welcome to do either around here." He then stopped, winced, and held a palm to his forehead.

A moment later, his hand lifted off his head and it popped off in a "what else are we going to do?" motion.

He shrugged and said, "I say we follow them as there's nothing to do be freeze and get the cold shoulder from half awake barkeeps anyway." 

Seeing Waylin being confronted, Fahana continues towards them slowing her pace to a normal walk again.  If for some reason she sees any kind of abrasive reaction from any of them, she will quicken her pace to get there.

Waylin studies them for a moment with a neutral expression before speaking, "I demand satisfaction. You and your compatriot so rudely smashed into me as I was attempting to enter an Inn, then you proceeded to make haste like assassins fleeing their treachery." His voice booming, his hope by gathering attention to him that he'd dissuade them from attempting violence and that he might get actual answers from them.

Waylin and Fahana, the hooded figure turns her body to fully face Waylin, along with her companion. She pulls her hood off and the sharp features of a red, female tiefling reveal itself to you both. She has high cheekbones, a button nose, and thin, pink lips. Her long black hair that was held up in a bundle by the hood drops down and reaches to her waist. Her companion on the other hand, continues to keep their face concealed. “We’ve no reason to dawdle, so we leave in haste. You were standing in front of the door and I made a way through, as would any one else.” She says straightforwardly 

Waylin and Fahana roll a perception check.

Perception: 8

Waylin seems dumbstruck for a second, having been caught off guard with a response as brash as his own. He tries to mask his surprise before speaking, "One might be at least so inclined to ask for a pardon or for one to move from your path." He began to circle them slowly, sizing her and her companion up.

Perception: 12

Waylin and Fahana, The woman frowns slightly at Waylin as he pushes the subject, more so due to impatience rather than caring about what he actually has to say, “Do you chase after people you bump into quite often? Desperate to bother them for an apology? While others might ask for pardons, others, like myself, carve our own way through. If you’ve nothing else, we’ll be on our way.”

Waylin, nothing seems strange about the two save for their matching outfits.

Fahana,

 Fahana, roll a religion check.

Religion check: 23

Fahana,

Fahana pulls her hood up close and goes it interrupt Waylin and the two strangers by grabbing Waylin's arm gently.  Without really looking at the two strangers she apologizes for the interruption "Very sorry for interrupting, but my friend and I have business to tend to."  Looking to Waylin "We best get going, daylight is fading fast." She gently tugs on his sleeve to pull him back in the direction of Five Taverns.

Waylin scowls but relents to Fahana. He glances back, spitting upon the ground in their direction. Despite being on the road, he sometimes forgot he often was not to be shown the courtesy he had been shown in what felt like a life time ago. Waylin's tail flicked with annoyance as he glanced to Fahana, "Something still doesn't sit right with me about those two." He felt his jaw clench, a vein in his forehead throbbed. 

Feeling thankful that Waylin relented, she looks at him as they turn to head back "They don't sit right with me either, however, they are both followers of Levistus who's an arch-devil that rules one of the nine layers of hell!  We do not want to mess with them, but I feel Levistus might just play into something happening in these parts.  I really did not want to see you get tore up by those evil bastards.  Let's go back and meet with the others and find Torg's Caravan.... stay on task."  Fahana makes a mental note of those two Levistus followers, she feels the worst about them.... that they are somehow connected to the tragedies that have been plaguing the area.