As he waits for Wolfe and Rabbit to return Edryd whispers to Mau and Krull, "Something is amiss. Where is everyone... I am told most people prefer the sun and the daylight yet barely a soul wanders the street."He reluctantly clasps Krull on the shoulder, "Keep your weapon at the ready my friend." Casting Vigilant Blessing on Krull, giving him advantage on his next initiative.
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Krull nods as he appreciates the divine help from Edryd.."Thanks for that..but do you think we are gonna have some trouble?let's be honest I want to punish those responsible for hurting that girl at the inn..and unless they pay me well I don't intend to hunt the rest of them down"
The elf walks up to you, smiling all the while. She has an air about her that calms you. "Hello, you must be new here, the ones Sildar mentioned. I am Sister Garaele. Welcome to Tymora's Shrine." Her voice is strong and clear, and more forceful than you would have guessed from looking at her. But then again, people might say the same about you. She nods slightly as she does so. She looks you up and down, "Nice dress. How have you found our little town so far?"
Rabbit nods, "Yes, we are here with Sildar. He mentioned us to you?" She shifts a bit uncomfortably as the woman looks her over. "Well, just been here one night. Haven't really seen the town, but it seems... well... small. I guess the folks at Barthen's were nice enough." She glances over to the small building, which must be the shrine. "Tymora. That's a goddess, right? You are praying for luck or something?"
She pauses a moment, not sure what this woman wants of her. "Seems very nice Sister Garaele, but I should probably catch up to the others..."
Edryd looks off in the distance as Krull speaks, "There were eyes on us at the inn, the streets here are empty and there is a tension in the air. Something is brewing. It is best we are ready."His eyes continually darting to the shadows as his paranoia intensifies.
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The elf walks up to you, smiling all the while. She has an air about her that calms you. "Hello, you must be new here, the ones Sildar mentioned. I am Sister Garaele. Welcome to Tymora's Shrine." Her voice is strong and clear, and more forceful than you would have guessed from looking at her. But then again, people might say the same about you. She nods slightly as she does so. She looks you up and down, "Nice dress. How have you found our little town so far?"
Rabbit nods, "Yes, we are here with Sildar. He mentioned us to you?" She shifts a bit uncomfortably as the woman looks her over. "Well, just been here one night. Haven't really seen the town, but it seems... well... small. I guess the folks at Barthen's were nice enough." She glances over to the small building, which must be the shrine. "Tymora. That's a goddess, right? You are praying for luck or something?"
She pauses a moment, not sure what this woman wants of her. "Seems very nice Sister Garaele, but I should probably catch up to the others..."
She nods in understanding. "Until we meet again, then. Fare thee well, Guenhyvar Ath Al Guenhyvar." You turn to catch up to the others but freeze on the spot as she says this last bit in Elvish. Your head reels and you reach out to steady yourself instinctively. You feel a strong arm grasp yours. It's Wolfe. You turn to look for Sister Garaele but she has gone. Nothing hostile or untoward, no magic. Seems she just left. Rabbit:
Guenhyvar Ath Al Guenhyvar translates to "Shadow of a shadow" in Common. You know Elvish.
Having recovered from her head reeling, she gives Wolfe a smile. "I'm just fine. Just thinking over something Sister Garaele said. Did you see where she went to?" She one more time looks about for her, but then just looks back at Wolfe.
"Yea, we should catch up, just let me..." she fishes in her pouches and pulls out a random coin - a silver piece. She looks at it a moment and then goes over and throws it in the well like she saw the others do. "Just in case, Tymora," she whispers, trying not to let Wolfe see. She then quickly moves back to join the group.
As you flip the silver piece towards the well it flips end over end, the sunlight flickering off of the metal. It lands with a soft "Ffft!" in the water. You pause. A feeling of calmness and confidence covers you like a think woolen blanket. Gain an inspiration point!
If you are finished here, you all continue heading south and soon come to the small trade building called the Lionshield Coster. Looking southwards a ways, you see another similar-sized building - it also looks like a trading post of some sort. From your conversations, we'll say that you overheard somewhere that it is known as the Phandalin Miner's Exchange. There is more activity going on in that area. As for the Coster, there isn't anyone out front and the door stands closed.
"Well, the Coster is closed. Guess it's on to the Townmaster," Rabbit says. After holding everyone up coming here, she's ready to march off first this time. She hesitates, "Does anyone recall where we find him?"
"Let me try..perhaps they are sleeping.." says Krull ..he goes in front of the door and he starts knocking the door loudly " is anyone there?we have news you would like to hear!yes?"
Feeling no need for the whole party to enter into the Coster, Mau finds a nearby bench (or rock if need be) and takes a seat waiting the business to be concluded.
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As he waits for Wolfe and Rabbit to return Edryd whispers to Mau and Krull, "Something is amiss. Where is everyone... I am told most people prefer the sun and the daylight yet barely a soul wanders the street." He reluctantly clasps Krull on the shoulder, "Keep your weapon at the ready my friend." Casting Vigilant Blessing on Krull, giving him advantage on his next initiative.
DM -- The Candlekeep Mysteries 1 & 2 Discord PCs -- Christian Dembele Forum PCs -- Edryd Breckon, Fizzlebit Forton Thornberry the Fourth
I know. :)
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DM - Misprize Thou Not These Shadows That Belong: The Lost Mines of Phandelver
PC - Azzure - Tyranny of Dragons
Krull nods as he appreciates the divine help from Edryd.."Thanks for that..but do you think we are gonna have some trouble?let's be honest I want to punish those responsible for hurting that girl at the inn..and unless they pay me well I don't intend to hunt the rest of them down"
Rabbit nods, "Yes, we are here with Sildar. He mentioned us to you?" She shifts a bit uncomfortably as the woman looks her over. "Well, just been here one night. Haven't really seen the town, but it seems... well... small. I guess the folks at Barthen's were nice enough." She glances over to the small building, which must be the shrine. "Tymora. That's a goddess, right? You are praying for luck or something?"
She pauses a moment, not sure what this woman wants of her. "Seems very nice Sister Garaele, but I should probably catch up to the others..."
Rabbit Sebrica, Sorcerer || Skarai, Monk || Lokilia Vaelphin, Druid || Britari / Halila Talgeta / Jesa Gumovi || Neital Rhessil, Wizard || Iromae Quinaea, Cleric
Meira Dheran, Rogue || Qirynna Thadri, Wizard || Crisaryn Melkial, Sorcerer
Edryd looks off in the distance as Krull speaks, "There were eyes on us at the inn, the streets here are empty and there is a tension in the air. Something is brewing. It is best we are ready." His eyes continually darting to the shadows as his paranoia intensifies.
DM -- The Candlekeep Mysteries 1 & 2 Discord PCs -- Christian Dembele Forum PCs -- Edryd Breckon, Fizzlebit Forton Thornberry the Fourth
She nods in understanding. "Until we meet again, then. Fare thee well, Guenhyvar Ath Al Guenhyvar."
You turn to catch up to the others but freeze on the spot as she says this last bit in Elvish. Your head reels and you reach out to steady yourself instinctively. You feel a strong arm grasp yours. It's Wolfe. You turn to look for Sister Garaele but she has gone. Nothing hostile or untoward, no magic. Seems she just left.
Rabbit:
Guenhyvar Ath Al Guenhyvar translates to "Shadow of a shadow" in Common. You know Elvish.
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DM - Our Little Lives Kept In Equipoise: Curse of Strahd
DM - Misprize Thou Not These Shadows That Belong: The Lost Mines of Phandelver
PC - Azzure - Tyranny of Dragons
Rabbit blinks at Wolfe, though she is silent, puzzling over the words Sister Gataele said to her. She looks about for the woman for a few moments.
Rabbit Sebrica, Sorcerer || Skarai, Monk || Lokilia Vaelphin, Druid || Britari / Halila Talgeta / Jesa Gumovi || Neital Rhessil, Wizard || Iromae Quinaea, Cleric
Meira Dheran, Rogue || Qirynna Thadri, Wizard || Crisaryn Melkial, Sorcerer
"Are you alright Rabbit?" Wolfe asks, looking concerned. "The others are waiting."
Nothing.
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DM - Our Little Lives Kept In Equipoise: Curse of Strahd
DM - Misprize Thou Not These Shadows That Belong: The Lost Mines of Phandelver
PC - Azzure - Tyranny of Dragons
Having recovered from her head reeling, she gives Wolfe a smile. "I'm just fine. Just thinking over something Sister Garaele said. Did you see where she went to?" She one more time looks about for her, but then just looks back at Wolfe.
"Yea, we should catch up, just let me..." she fishes in her pouches and pulls out a random coin - a silver piece. She looks at it a moment and then goes over and throws it in the well like she saw the others do. "Just in case, Tymora," she whispers, trying not to let Wolfe see. She then quickly moves back to join the group.
Rabbit Sebrica, Sorcerer || Skarai, Monk || Lokilia Vaelphin, Druid || Britari / Halila Talgeta / Jesa Gumovi || Neital Rhessil, Wizard || Iromae Quinaea, Cleric
Meira Dheran, Rogue || Qirynna Thadri, Wizard || Crisaryn Melkial, Sorcerer
Roll a d100, Rabbit.
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DM - Our Little Lives Kept In Equipoise: Curse of Strahd
DM - Misprize Thou Not These Shadows That Belong: The Lost Mines of Phandelver
PC - Azzure - Tyranny of Dragons
(Rabbit's d100 roll - 28)
Rabbit Sebrica, Sorcerer || Skarai, Monk || Lokilia Vaelphin, Druid || Britari / Halila Talgeta / Jesa Gumovi || Neital Rhessil, Wizard || Iromae Quinaea, Cleric
Meira Dheran, Rogue || Qirynna Thadri, Wizard || Crisaryn Melkial, Sorcerer
As you flip the silver piece towards the well it flips end over end, the sunlight flickering off of the metal. It lands with a soft "Ffft!" in the water. You pause. A feeling of calmness and confidence covers you like a think woolen blanket. Gain an inspiration point!
DM - And In The Darkness, Rot: The Sunless Citadel
DM - Our Little Lives Kept In Equipoise: Curse of Strahd
DM - Misprize Thou Not These Shadows That Belong: The Lost Mines of Phandelver
PC - Azzure - Tyranny of Dragons
If you are finished here, you all continue heading south and soon come to the small trade building called the Lionshield Coster. Looking southwards a ways, you see another similar-sized building - it also looks like a trading post of some sort. From your conversations, we'll say that you overheard somewhere that it is known as the Phandalin Miner's Exchange. There is more activity going on in that area. As for the Coster, there isn't anyone out front and the door stands closed.
DM - And In The Darkness, Rot: The Sunless Citadel
DM - Our Little Lives Kept In Equipoise: Curse of Strahd
DM - Misprize Thou Not These Shadows That Belong: The Lost Mines of Phandelver
PC - Azzure - Tyranny of Dragons
"Well, the Coster is closed. Guess it's on to the Townmaster," Rabbit says. After holding everyone up coming here, she's ready to march off first this time. She hesitates, "Does anyone recall where we find him?"
Rabbit Sebrica, Sorcerer || Skarai, Monk || Lokilia Vaelphin, Druid || Britari / Halila Talgeta / Jesa Gumovi || Neital Rhessil, Wizard || Iromae Quinaea, Cleric
Meira Dheran, Rogue || Qirynna Thadri, Wizard || Crisaryn Melkial, Sorcerer
- just a side note, just because the door is closed doesn't mean no one is home. but you do you ;)
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DM - Our Little Lives Kept In Equipoise: Curse of Strahd
DM - Misprize Thou Not These Shadows That Belong: The Lost Mines of Phandelver
PC - Azzure - Tyranny of Dragons
(OOC - Good point. I took it as the place looked closed. But it did say just the door... I'll let the others correct Rabbit!)
Rabbit Sebrica, Sorcerer || Skarai, Monk || Lokilia Vaelphin, Druid || Britari / Halila Talgeta / Jesa Gumovi || Neital Rhessil, Wizard || Iromae Quinaea, Cleric
Meira Dheran, Rogue || Qirynna Thadri, Wizard || Crisaryn Melkial, Sorcerer
"Perhaps we need to go inside to find out Rabbit." Wolfe suggests and walks in the door, looking for someone in charge.
"Let me try..perhaps they are sleeping.." says Krull ..he goes in front of the door and he starts knocking the door loudly " is anyone there?we have news you would like to hear!yes?"
Feeling no need for the whole party to enter into the Coster, Mau finds a nearby bench (or rock if need be) and takes a seat waiting the business to be concluded.