Lyorna does not stand for a moment after Hellmuth leaves, staying on knee. She felt a certain disappointment, maybe even like a failure. "I am sorry milord" she mouths quietly before slamming her fist into the ground and rising angrily to her feet. She follows silently behind Hellmuth until he enters the tavern and then she steps forward, "'ey! I 'ave words for you"

Before he can hand the Tabaxi a gold piece he hears Lyorna and turns...

"Not again....." and he'll once more call upon the powers of Kelemvor to cast command "Flee....." WIS Save DC 13

Rawly will lead them back to the market, then to the tavern. He keeps his eyes open for anyone looking like they have ash skin, like Rens. Since their leads so far haven't panned out maybe he will see someone. During the walk, he will whistle battle cadences from his previous life.  

OOC WIS save from Lyorna aside, what is your next step? Which guide will you choose?

The evening is approaching on Chult. Sounds of exotic birds are heard from the jungle and the breeze brings a gentle smell of sea.

Lyorna Wis Save: 4

Lyorna resists the man's command this time, "No, I will not back down dis time, I wish to settle our disagreement Hellmuth of Kelemvor!"

Lyorna meant with words, not blades, but so far she was not convinced he would turn weapon on her again, he took the first shot last time after all.

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OOC: I'm a bit confused on what's happening. Did we end up back at the same tavern that we were at previously? Do we see Hellmuth and Lynora?

Rawly and Nemaia come back to Kaya's House of repose just in time to see their tiefling comrades, Hellmuth and Lyorna, arguing about some disagreemt.

Hellmuth ignores Lyorna and continues back to his room....

"I haffe nein time to play games vith you girl..."

"Whoa, big daddy!" Rawly walks forward with Nemaia and stands between Hellmuth and Lynora. "What she said, what is going on?"

"Baaaahhhh!" Lyorna yells in response to Hellmuth's comment. She then looks to Nemaia, "A disagreement, 'e says he worships the god of death but calls 'im Kelemvor, dis is not de way, 'e does not know de way, I was willing to set it aside for the good of dis mission, but 'e, 'ow you say, blew me off. Bah!" Lyorna found a table and sat down, pulling a waterskin from her pouch she drank deeply.

((OOG Can I give Lyorna all my Inspiration for telling us about De Wae? Just the whole game, it's yours, brutha!!! ))

Rawly thinks about spitting on Hellmuth but decides against it. He doesn't know why, but he feels like a generation of people is disappointed in him for not doing so. He keeps his thoughts to himself. 

"Yeah, it was pretty bad. They had nothing useful for us and they were rude. It was disgusting." Rawly looks at Nemaia and feels a little shameful. He doesn't understand how those pleebs at the Temple could ever think she was ugly when he has never seen a tief with such beauty or strength. 

Lyorna looked up, she was confused how being told you are ugly was worse than having your entire faith questioned, but she figured it was just another Ojeran issue. "So we are no closer den than we were before. I did find dis posting in de market as we walked back. Another option for a guide. Who knew dis, my 'ome, was so mysterious dat so many needed a guide."

(OOC - sorry MC - not in the mood to argue debate Theology - especially when IRL I find religion ridiculous - no offense to any of you that may be)