Lyla decides to walk over to the young man, given it might be their last chance to speak. As she approaches, attention is drawn to the sword, and she squints as she looks it over. Such a unique sword for a simple cleric. When she gets close, she waves to him.
"Good morning. I just wanted to see how you were feeling this morning. Last night... well, it was a lot."She lets out a light chuckle. Her eyes once more go to his things, and the sword. "Will you be disembarking with the rest of us, then? If you don't wish to take Ms.Vivien's offer, I'm sure you can find some residence in the Matron of Raven's temple. I do believe there is one in the city."
(Not sure what roll you'd like for inspecting the sword, so I'll hold off on it for now.)
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Crispin reads the note once, perhaps twice but his mind is still foggy from the previous night's drink and the parchment is aflame before he can fully make sense of it. "Ow, ow, ow!" he sputters, tossing the note to the floor and stomping on it for good measure. As he lifts his foot, however, he sees the note has been entirely consumed and naught remains but soot and ash.
"That's not a good thing," he says aloud to himself and then crosses back to the table to look for a mug with some liquor still remaining in it. His life, more or less, has always been a risky one. Had it's share of jeopardies and threats. That was his life, after all... But to be actively hunted? That is a tiger of a different stripe.
Having drunk the remnants he could find, Crispin was finally starting to truly awaken and was ready to put all this crap behind him. He straightened his clothes, such as he could, and readjusted his holsters and weapons... Then strode out the door and onto the deck of the ship, ready to disembark and see where they had taken to port.
Vivien would bow and great the merchant. "Mr. Starfall it is very nice to m-" She would extend a hand only to be met with a sack full of gold. Hearing his proclamation she'd blush, eyes widened. "O-Oh...! Thank you sir! Bu wha-" She would then hear the part where the citizens of Palma Flora insist they keep the loot. Vivien would especially smile down at the jewelry made from sea glass. Inspiration was certainly starting to stir within her mind. "Well sir, if they insist. I thank you so much for this and I hope you as well as all of the citizens of Palma Flora find peace and shelter in Port Damali, and tell the children the jewelry are beautiful, tell them I owe them a boat in the future. Best believe once we're off this boat the commodore will know of what happened to the island." She would bow in thanks and stash the gold and jewelry somewhere safe on her person until she was free to hand them out to the others.
(With that interaction done, would she spot Crispin?)
"Eh...It's alright, I'm not too sure if the matron of raven would accepted me in the first place!" Aurillio notices you as he hides his weapon on the back. "Lady Vivien would said that she will give me a roof over my head in exchange of helping her...at first I refuse but a change of me..." He explains as he studies your body language and your intention.
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((Arcana it is!: 14 ))
Lyla is an open book. Earnest curiosity is very easy to read off of her face as she shoots off a flurry of questions. Her hand fiddles with the bracelet on her wrist, the plain dull metal spinning and spinning in place, hinting at a general unease about something. An eyebrow raises at his comments, and thankfully for Aurillio, she has enough of a sense of social norms to not step into his personal space. "Vivien would be pleased to hear you reconsidering. Though why would a goddess or her followers not allow another of their faith in?"
((Lyla does not think to hide her thoughts much so not going to make any deception check.))
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-Sure - says Xan'drila to Lady Silvalur offering her arm for her to walk dowm the plank. "I do think I can see her right ahead Let's join her and the rest of my companions. I guess that we can see you accommodated before heading to see the comodore "
A’ro waves to Xan’drilia as he goes about the tasks in the right order. When the Tabaxi calls out to him he just nods and chuckles “Thanks mate, though don’t know if I’ll ever choose to be one.” As the Tabaxi just gives him a pat on the back he returns it“Please to meet you, Tony. Maybe our paths will cross again. I have a quick question if you don’t mind entertaining it. In your experience who usually says the phrase scallywags?” His tone one of curiosity wondering if it may in fact be a term used by local sailors.
After getting the answer he will just go retrieve his stuff from where he was sleeping and then try to find Vivien “So back to school or making another sandcastle? Or are you taking a hiatus to go adventuring?” he asks with a smile.
Before Vivien would take a step toward Crispin, she would be intercepted by A'ro, the first friendly face she's seen since the start of the vacation. She'd greet him with a smile. "You know, I've never thought about it. For now I'd rather take it one step at a time." She'd reach into the sack of gold to produce 30gp as well as present him the ocean jewelry. "This was a gift from the citizens of Palma Flora for the five of us. I'm presenting you with your share. I tried to convince them to keep the coin for rebuilding but they are very insistent." She'd hand him his due, as well as keep 30gp of her own share, she'd then speak up as she eyes Crispin from the side, not keeping her eyes off of him.
"A'ro, can you please help me? You seem fairly knowledgeable to people such as Crispin from last night. Speaking with the young man who apparently tried to frame Crispin, from his accusation, the boy confessed that Crispin was trying to steal from me and tried to pass the blame. I had him swear upon his deity and Lyla and I do not believe the young man to be a liar. I see use in Crispin in this mission working together, though I am hard-pressed to imagine him stealing this antique cane... I had the idea of dropping the blame from him for now in-exchange for 24-hours with one of his firearms to keep a blueprint for the future of my family. What do you think of this, wise sailor?"
“Ehh… It’s complicated and let just say I have some bad experiences with my other followers!” Aurillio looks you suspiciously even though your intention means no harm; he is one of the few ‘edgy kids’ you know off from your childhood.
Lady Silvalur nods at you Xan’drila as she follows you down to the port alongside with Lyla and her sidekick Aurillio waiting for big boss lady Vivien as you can tell she is busy doing some work then followed by Lyla's Coalt Soul college Liersal as she awaits for the group to get going.
"Oh...We have a noblewomen from Tal'dorei then a cleric child and there me! I guess your group pretty popular huh Lyla!" Liersal joke that your party have acquire some interesting folks from different walk of life.
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“Ah-hah…scallywags?! Well mostly said by pirates but there a few of us uses pirate slangs but not common enough but we try not to use those words! The Clovis Concord is pretty strict about it and if anyone suspect of anyone doing piracy we will face punishment…” Tony explains his experiences of his sailing days. “Oh one more thing A’ro boy! The Captain gave you 2 days off to recuperate and gather whatever supplies your friends needs! It’s the same place and meet us at 12 noon!” Tony said his goodbye as he ordered the other crewmembers to gather Vivien’s crate.
“Oi girly! I’ve paid one of those lads to deliver your crate to your home!” Tony shouted at you Vivien as you see several buff men helping with the cargo and one of them approaches you asking you for your signature just to approve some official business! Knowing the Clovis Concord, you are so used to this procedure!
While she wasn't a veritable source of rainbows and sunshine, Lyla radiates enough positivity to be an oddity to edgy folks. The half-elf frowns at the suspicious look, but decides not to press it. She motions for Aurillio to follow her as the gangplank starts to clear up with the refugees disembarking. "A few bad apples spoil the barrel, it seems. I'm sorry. But we should be off. Best to clear out before we get kicked off. Hopefully you won't need to fight anytime soon."
Her attention goes to the blade again briefly, though she quickly looks down to watch her footing as they disembark. At Lieserl's comment, Lyla blushes with embarrassment. "Circumstances bring all sorts of people together. Some of them will be accompanying us to the Library. To help with our report that is. We're going to be busy."
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A’ro just chuckles a little as the words dance out like a warm summer breeze “Don’t know about wise, just know everyone has to sail their own sea sometimes. As for my knowledge of people like him, I have very few dealings and usually I’m not in the position to talk to them. Though I will say it seems like Crispin is trying to navigate something in the waters of his sea. His type doesn’t usually travel alone and don’t usually save innocent people, I’d just wish he’d be more honest with us. As for your plan, I can’t decide for you Vivien. However, just know actions always have consequences. When a heavy wind blows, either the sails are too tight, and they break the fabric in half, or they are just perfect to catch the wind.”
He stops for a moment letting another chuckle out as his words become a little softer from the concern of what Vivien may do “Sorry, I don’t mean to use to many sailing metaphors on you. Let me put it this way if you begin to blackmail someone, no matter how deserved, where does it stop. You’re a good person, don’t blacken your sea with an act like that.” He places a hand on her shoulder “Keep it clear and beautiful, let him know you have a witness, and you forgive him for the attempt then leave it at that. Then eventually the trust you earn with him may even get you 48 hours instead of 24. In the end though at least your sea stays clear. Who knows he might even open up to us all eventually."
With that his hand moves to block the morning sun from his eyes as he begins to try and look around "Now we have two days off to recuperate and I believe we are all do a good drink, where is everyone else? Did you have anything else you wanted to ask I know our talk on the beach was cut short and we didn't really talk on the ship all that much.”
Vivien sighs. "I suppose you're right, A'ro... it just... hmmmm..." She hums, glaring at Crispin. Her glare would be interrupted by a worker. After reading carefully, she'd sign on the dotted line for the cargo to be transported back to her home. "So I guess we should start with informing the commodore about Palma Flora?" She'd ask A'ro before seeing the others in the distance. She'd smile and wave them over. "Good morning you all! I have something for you all from the citizens of Palma Flora!" She'd wave them over and hand each 30gp as well as a piece of jewelry from the wolverine children.
As you waited the last member of the party to board off the ship, every one of you decided that to head to the commodore! Vivien and Lyla you have stayed in Port Damali for quite a while and know the place. You’re currently in the “Larboard Light” district where many ships are ported there. It took your group a while to search for one particular building as there many shipping companies oversee the ships and supplies being sent here. You see this big building, a sign above “Clovis’s Shipping Co” where a lot of captains of different races and background waiting in line to sort their personal business and the line seem to be getting any shorter and the weather is getting warmer within the hour, you look at the sign and it says 30 minutes wait time
Luckily nearby there a tavern called the “The Siren’s Song” a trendy place for youngers to hangout and their place is well known for their bestselling drink called “Queen’s Tea” a fusion drink of Queen’s Water and Green Tea that is imported by Shattered Teeth and it’s made out of a soft drink made from syrup, honey, guava, and tamarind then added with green tea and a secret ingredient that is a small black ball that is squishy and chewy texture that gives their drink a unique experiences and this Tavern don’t normally sell alcoholic drinks from what you know off Vivien.
Lady Silvalur fans herself as the weather is getting warmer and looks at the Tavern then back at Vivien. “Lady Vivien I suggest we head inside to the tavern we could all use some refreshments and you promises me that you want to take me out the best places here!” She replied as she finds a nearby crate to sit down knowing her that is she pregnant. “We could wait until the line disappears!”
(Have anyone got their 30 gold?)
Port Damali map in spoiler section for easy refences!
"We should, plenty of sitting room in The Siren's Song! Come on, everyone, Lady Silvalur." She'd offer a hand to help the pregnant woman up to walk to the tavern. "This tavern doesn't serve alcohol too so everything is edible for you. And you'd best be sure I will uphold my end of the bargain! If it interests you, what became of your perfume is that I enchanted it to help give off pheromones that would help greatly in social situations."
Lyla accepts the rewards, putting the gold in her coin purse. She inspects the jewelry, then decides to put it on. "I could wait in line while everyone else is in The Siren's Song. You know how fickle these lines can be. Sometimes it says thirty minutes but ends being fifteen, or sometimes it just keeps getting longer."
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Crispin takes the gold with a smile and a wink, securely tying it into a pouch just next to one of his pistols. He’s less thrilled by the jewelry, giving it a sideways glance as he turns it this way and that. “Cute,” he says dismissively after a moment and allows it to fall to the deck of the ship as he moves on.
Upon disembarking from the ship Crispin takes several moments to survey the scene as well as recall whatever he may know about this particular port. ((Is it just ship captains in the line or are all the passengers and crew lining up as well? Does there seem a way to get into the city without going through the line?))
(Please make me a Investigation Check Crispin and No it's not a city it's a building where captains, sailors, rich nobles are gathered in a line to meet up with the commodore)
@Crispin as you carefully survey the surrounding area you see some wanted posters, on a closer inspection you see.
Zhelezo Force
Pirate activates was last reported in this area a 7 days ago, if you spot any illegal activates please report to any nearby Zhelezo stationed.
WANTED
Dead or Alive for any Revelry Pirates - 100 gold per bodies, 500 gold for Captains
and some are job request, advertisements for some enlargement of something... explicit.
"Well, yes... This is all well and fun and this establishment seems very much like an establishment... But I'm afraid I'm not much of one for waiting in lines and being patient," Crispin said to his fellows, all apologetically and with a smile. "I'm going to beg off this particular meeting and go find a bar or tavern worth spending some of my newfound coin in. If I don't see you again before Captain Three Earrings departs, it has been..."
And with a slight bow Crispin turns and tries to lose himself into the crowd of passengers who are moving away from whatever signs of authority to happens to see. If he happens to see a long coat or such that isn't being well attended he will attempt to claim it as his own and move on, throwing it on to cover up his casual wear and obscure his pistols until he can reposition their holsters to make them less obvious.
Stealth to walk away from any autjoritive types without looking like he is walking away from them: 14
Sleight of Hand to try to steal a long jacket or such, if one presents itself...: 23
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Lyla decides to walk over to the young man, given it might be their last chance to speak. As she approaches, attention is drawn to the sword, and she squints as she looks it over. Such a unique sword for a simple cleric. When she gets close, she waves to him.
"Good morning. I just wanted to see how you were feeling this morning. Last night... well, it was a lot." She lets out a light chuckle. Her eyes once more go to his things, and the sword. "Will you be disembarking with the rest of us, then? If you don't wish to take Ms.Vivien's offer, I'm sure you can find some residence in the Matron of Raven's temple. I do believe there is one in the city."
(Not sure what roll you'd like for inspecting the sword, so I'll hold off on it for now.)
The ever growing document of character concepts can never be too long, can it?
Crispin reads the note once, perhaps twice but his mind is still foggy from the previous night's drink and the parchment is aflame before he can fully make sense of it. "Ow, ow, ow!" he sputters, tossing the note to the floor and stomping on it for good measure. As he lifts his foot, however, he sees the note has been entirely consumed and naught remains but soot and ash.
"That's not a good thing," he says aloud to himself and then crosses back to the table to look for a mug with some liquor still remaining in it. His life, more or less, has always been a risky one. Had it's share of jeopardies and threats. That was his life, after all... But to be actively hunted? That is a tiger of a different stripe.
Having drunk the remnants he could find, Crispin was finally starting to truly awaken and was ready to put all this crap behind him. He straightened his clothes, such as he could, and readjusted his holsters and weapons... Then strode out the door and onto the deck of the ship, ready to disembark and see where they had taken to port.
Vivien would bow and great the merchant. "Mr. Starfall it is very nice to m-" She would extend a hand only to be met with a sack full of gold. Hearing his proclamation she'd blush, eyes widened. "O-Oh...! Thank you sir! Bu wha-" She would then hear the part where the citizens of Palma Flora insist they keep the loot. Vivien would especially smile down at the jewelry made from sea glass. Inspiration was certainly starting to stir within her mind. "Well sir, if they insist. I thank you so much for this and I hope you as well as all of the citizens of Palma Flora find peace and shelter in Port Damali, and tell the children the jewelry are beautiful, tell them I owe them a boat in the future. Best believe once we're off this boat the commodore will know of what happened to the island." She would bow in thanks and stash the gold and jewelry somewhere safe on her person until she was free to hand them out to the others.
(With that interaction done, would she spot Crispin?)
(Crispin isn't hiding so unless DM has an objection...)
Lyla please roll me a (Arcana Check)
"Eh...It's alright, I'm not too sure if the matron of raven would accepted me in the first place!" Aurillio notices you as he hides his weapon on the back. "Lady Vivien would said that she will give me a roof over my head in exchange of helping her...at first I refuse but a change of me..." He explains as he studies your body language and your intention.
(Yes from what you can see Vivien!)
((Arcana it is!: 14 ))
Lyla is an open book. Earnest curiosity is very easy to read off of her face as she shoots off a flurry of questions. Her hand fiddles with the bracelet on her wrist, the plain dull metal spinning and spinning in place, hinting at a general unease about something. An eyebrow raises at his comments, and thankfully for Aurillio, she has enough of a sense of social norms to not step into his personal space. "Vivien would be pleased to hear you reconsidering. Though why would a goddess or her followers not allow another of their faith in?"
((Lyla does not think to hide her thoughts much so not going to make any deception check.))
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-Sure - says Xan'drila to Lady Silvalur offering her arm for her to walk dowm the plank. "I do think I can see her right ahead Let's join her and the rest of my companions. I guess that we can see you accommodated before heading to see the comodore "
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A’ro waves to Xan’drilia as he goes about the tasks in the right order. When the Tabaxi calls out to him he just nods and chuckles “Thanks mate, though don’t know if I’ll ever choose to be one.” As the Tabaxi just gives him a pat on the back he returns it “Please to meet you, Tony. Maybe our paths will cross again. I have a quick question if you don’t mind entertaining it. In your experience who usually says the phrase scallywags?” His tone one of curiosity wondering if it may in fact be a term used by local sailors.
After getting the answer he will just go retrieve his stuff from where he was sleeping and then try to find Vivien “So back to school or making another sandcastle? Or are you taking a hiatus to go adventuring?” he asks with a smile.
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Before Vivien would take a step toward Crispin, she would be intercepted by A'ro, the first friendly face she's seen since the start of the vacation. She'd greet him with a smile. "You know, I've never thought about it. For now I'd rather take it one step at a time." She'd reach into the sack of gold to produce 30gp as well as present him the ocean jewelry. "This was a gift from the citizens of Palma Flora for the five of us. I'm presenting you with your share. I tried to convince them to keep the coin for rebuilding but they are very insistent." She'd hand him his due, as well as keep 30gp of her own share, she'd then speak up as she eyes Crispin from the side, not keeping her eyes off of him.
"A'ro, can you please help me? You seem fairly knowledgeable to people such as Crispin from last night. Speaking with the young man who apparently tried to frame Crispin, from his accusation, the boy confessed that Crispin was trying to steal from me and tried to pass the blame. I had him swear upon his deity and Lyla and I do not believe the young man to be a liar. I see use in Crispin in this mission working together, though I am hard-pressed to imagine him stealing this antique cane... I had the idea of dropping the blame from him for now in-exchange for 24-hours with one of his firearms to keep a blueprint for the future of my family. What do you think of this, wise sailor?"
“Ehh… It’s complicated and let just say I have some bad experiences with my other followers!” Aurillio looks you suspiciously even though your intention means no harm; he is one of the few ‘edgy kids’ you know off from your childhood.
Lady Silvalur nods at you Xan’drila as she follows you down to the port alongside with Lyla and her sidekick Aurillio waiting for big boss lady Vivien as you can tell she is busy doing some work then followed by Lyla's Coalt Soul college Liersal as she awaits for the group to get going.
"Oh...We have a noblewomen from Tal'dorei then a cleric child and there me! I guess your group pretty popular huh Lyla!" Liersal joke that your party have acquire some interesting folks from different walk of life.
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“Ah-hah…scallywags?! Well mostly said by pirates but there a few of us uses pirate slangs but not common enough but we try not to use those words! The Clovis Concord is pretty strict about it and if anyone suspect of anyone doing piracy we will face punishment…” Tony explains his experiences of his sailing days. “Oh one more thing A’ro boy! The Captain gave you 2 days off to recuperate and gather whatever supplies your friends needs! It’s the same place and meet us at 12 noon!” Tony said his goodbye as he ordered the other crewmembers to gather Vivien’s crate.
“Oi girly! I’ve paid one of those lads to deliver your crate to your home!” Tony shouted at you Vivien as you see several buff men helping with the cargo and one of them approaches you asking you for your signature just to approve some official business! Knowing the Clovis Concord, you are so used to this procedure!
While she wasn't a veritable source of rainbows and sunshine, Lyla radiates enough positivity to be an oddity to edgy folks. The half-elf frowns at the suspicious look, but decides not to press it. She motions for Aurillio to follow her as the gangplank starts to clear up with the refugees disembarking. "A few bad apples spoil the barrel, it seems. I'm sorry. But we should be off. Best to clear out before we get kicked off. Hopefully you won't need to fight anytime soon."
Her attention goes to the blade again briefly, though she quickly looks down to watch her footing as they disembark. At Lieserl's comment, Lyla blushes with embarrassment. "Circumstances bring all sorts of people together. Some of them will be accompanying us to the Library. To help with our report that is. We're going to be busy."
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A’ro just chuckles a little as the words dance out like a warm summer breeze “Don’t know about wise, just know everyone has to sail their own sea sometimes. As for my knowledge of people like him, I have very few dealings and usually I’m not in the position to talk to them. Though I will say it seems like Crispin is trying to navigate something in the waters of his sea. His type doesn’t usually travel alone and don’t usually save innocent people, I’d just wish he’d be more honest with us. As for your plan, I can’t decide for you Vivien. However, just know actions always have consequences. When a heavy wind blows, either the sails are too tight, and they break the fabric in half, or they are just perfect to catch the wind.”
He stops for a moment letting another chuckle out as his words become a little softer from the concern of what Vivien may do “Sorry, I don’t mean to use to many sailing metaphors on you. Let me put it this way if you begin to blackmail someone, no matter how deserved, where does it stop. You’re a good person, don’t blacken your sea with an act like that.” He places a hand on her shoulder “Keep it clear and beautiful, let him know you have a witness, and you forgive him for the attempt then leave it at that. Then eventually the trust you earn with him may even get you 48 hours instead of 24. In the end though at least your sea stays clear. Who knows he might even open up to us all eventually."
With that his hand moves to block the morning sun from his eyes as he begins to try and look around "Now we have two days off to recuperate and I believe we are all do a good drink, where is everyone else? Did you have anything else you wanted to ask I know our talk on the beach was cut short and we didn't really talk on the ship all that much.”
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Wildemount: The Felderwin Irregulars (2020) - Balassar Silverstone - Dragonborn Fighter (Rune Knight) Lv. 5 | Rise of TIamat - Aiwin Aralana - Wood Elf Fighter/Ranger (Arcane Archer/Gloom Stalker) Lv. 9
Vivien sighs. "I suppose you're right, A'ro... it just... hmmmm..." She hums, glaring at Crispin. Her glare would be interrupted by a worker. After reading carefully, she'd sign on the dotted line for the cargo to be transported back to her home. "So I guess we should start with informing the commodore about Palma Flora?" She'd ask A'ro before seeing the others in the distance. She'd smile and wave them over. "Good morning you all! I have something for you all from the citizens of Palma Flora!" She'd wave them over and hand each 30gp as well as a piece of jewelry from the wolverine children.
Oblivious to having been the subject of so many conversations, and of the machinations against him, Crispin Barnaby merely heads to disembark.
As you waited the last member of the party to board off the ship, every one of you decided that to head to the commodore! Vivien and Lyla you have stayed in Port Damali for quite a while and know the place. You’re currently in the “Larboard Light” district where many ships are ported there. It took your group a while to search for one particular building as there many shipping companies oversee the ships and supplies being sent here. You see this big building, a sign above “Clovis’s Shipping Co” where a lot of captains of different races and background waiting in line to sort their personal business and the line seem to be getting any shorter and the weather is getting warmer within the hour, you look at the sign and it says 30 minutes wait time
Luckily nearby there a tavern called the “The Siren’s Song” a trendy place for youngers to hangout and their place is well known for their bestselling drink called “Queen’s Tea” a fusion drink of Queen’s Water and Green Tea that is imported by Shattered Teeth and it’s made out of a soft drink made from syrup, honey, guava, and tamarind then added with green tea and a secret ingredient that is a small black ball that is squishy and chewy texture that gives their drink a unique experiences and this Tavern don’t normally sell alcoholic drinks from what you know off Vivien.
Lady Silvalur fans herself as the weather is getting warmer and looks at the Tavern then back at Vivien. “Lady Vivien I suggest we head inside to the tavern we could all use some refreshments and you promises me that you want to take me out the best places here!” She replied as she finds a nearby crate to sit down knowing her that is she pregnant. “We could wait until the line disappears!”
(Have anyone got their 30 gold?)
Port Damali map in spoiler section for easy refences!
"We should, plenty of sitting room in The Siren's Song! Come on, everyone, Lady Silvalur." She'd offer a hand to help the pregnant woman up to walk to the tavern. "This tavern doesn't serve alcohol too so everything is edible for you. And you'd best be sure I will uphold my end of the bargain! If it interests you, what became of your perfume is that I enchanted it to help give off pheromones that would help greatly in social situations."
Lyla accepts the rewards, putting the gold in her coin purse. She inspects the jewelry, then decides to put it on. "I could wait in line while everyone else is in The Siren's Song. You know how fickle these lines can be. Sometimes it says thirty minutes but ends being fifteen, or sometimes it just keeps getting longer."
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Crispin takes the gold with a smile and a wink, securely tying it into a pouch just next to one of his pistols. He’s less thrilled by the jewelry, giving it a sideways glance as he turns it this way and that. “Cute,” he says dismissively after a moment and allows it to fall to the deck of the ship as he moves on.
Upon disembarking from the ship Crispin takes several moments to survey the scene as well as recall whatever he may know about this particular port.
((Is it just ship captains in the line or are all the passengers and crew lining up as well? Does there seem a way to get into the city without going through the line?))
(Please make me a Investigation Check Crispin and No it's not a city it's a building where captains, sailors, rich nobles are gathered in a line to meet up with the commodore)
@Crispin as you carefully survey the surrounding area you see some wanted posters, on a closer inspection you see.
Zhelezo Force
Pirate activates was last reported in this area a 7 days ago, if you spot any illegal activates please report to any nearby Zhelezo stationed.
WANTED
Dead or Alive for any Revelry Pirates - 100 gold per bodies, 500 gold for Captains
and some are job request, advertisements for some enlargement of something... explicit.
Investigation Check: 19
"Well, yes... This is all well and fun and this establishment seems very much like an establishment... But I'm afraid I'm not much of one for waiting in lines and being patient," Crispin said to his fellows, all apologetically and with a smile. "I'm going to beg off this particular meeting and go find a bar or tavern worth spending some of my newfound coin in. If I don't see you again before Captain Three Earrings departs, it has been..."
And with a slight bow Crispin turns and tries to lose himself into the crowd of passengers who are moving away from whatever signs of authority to happens to see. If he happens to see a long coat or such that isn't being well attended he will attempt to claim it as his own and move on, throwing it on to cover up his casual wear and obscure his pistols until he can reposition their holsters to make them less obvious.
Stealth to walk away from any autjoritive types without looking like he is walking away from them: 14
Sleight of Hand to try to steal a long jacket or such, if one presents itself...: 23