(Lyndaran can take the gold. Mayeb it even gits on his quiver?)
The gold gets on his quiver?
(I was thinking more on the bag or if it is inside a small chest. The quiver holds even spears... so long it doesn't weight more than 2 pounds it may hold it? IDK it just came up to my mind ;) )
(Lyndaran can take the gold. Mayeb it even gits on his quiver?)
The gold gets on his quiver?
(I was thinking more on the bag or if it is inside a small chest. The quiver holds even spears... so long it doesn't weight more than 2 pounds it may hold it? IDK it just came up to my mind ;) )
Oh, you were asking if it fits in the quiver. Hmm, a quick google tells me that 50 coins = one pound, so that would make the weight of 600 coins out to be 12 lb.
Jhaartael heads for the door, asking his familiar to fly above and let him know of the approach of the dwarves.
So, just a reminder. Early this morning, before dawn, you helped the dwarves ambush the slaver caravan. Afterwards, Annika went with Tamryn, and the rest of the dwarves went to deliver the other freed prisoners to a convent away from town. About 4 hours have passed since you parted ways with Spar and company. You are not sure if they would have arrived back at the safehouse by now or not. Annika probably would have arrived at the safehouse shortly after Tamryn joined you.
Akyan glances back at the body then frowns to himself. Before exiting the building, he uses his hat to disguise himself as a human, and to cover his bloody cloths. Once done, he follows Jhaartael out onto the street.
Kyrsa lets out a breath before starting towards the door. She hopes that the dwarves are all back, it would make things much easier if they could tell them sooner rather then later. As she walks, her season shifts from summer to winter again.
Someone hands the ledger to Mina, but then grabs her arm and hustles her out the door of the warehouse. The six of you rapid-march for three blocks until you find a crowded street and mingle in with the flow of pedestrian traffic for another half mile or so. Several of you are on the lookout for the half-orc, the dwarf, or any other pursuers, but you do not detect any. Finally, one by one you turn off into side alleys, and all rendezvous one street over from the main drag. You then head off in the general direction of the safehouse, remembering to double back a couple of times and disguise your true destination. Once in the neighborhood, you split into groups of two, each entering the safehouse by a different method, some through the sewer entrance, or the building across the way, or the secret door hidden in shadow amongst rubbish bins at the back of the building.
Inside, you find Annika pacing up and down impatiently, but no sign of the other dwarves. She looks immensely relieved to see all of you, especially Tamryn, and then excuses herself to her quarters to clean up and catch a nap. Before leaving she tells you that she estimates it will be another hour or two before Spar and the others return from the monastery.
You now have some down time to recover, identify, investigate, or meditate.
Still on edge about the entire situation, Mina finds a spot on the couch, pulls her legs up under her and opens up the third ledger book. She goes through each page meticulously, looking for her brothers name.
Mina discovers that the "ledger" is actually three separate volumes that were bundled together. The first is an old ship's log of a sailing vessel originally called the Wave Dancer, later renamed the Nightmare. The log goes back three decades, detailing several captains and crews, and it is apparent the vessel that began its career hauling passengers and legitimate merchandise later went through tough times and evil hands, becoming in turn a dreaded pirate vessel and then a filthy slave ship. It seems Aeric was its final captain, before the ship was retired to a mooring in Athkatla, deemed unseaworthy.
The second volume is a smaller, leatherbound document, Aeric's personal captain's log of his time on the ship, and later a personal journal of sorts. Because this is written in a more narrative style, it will take longer to effectively peruse, but Mina does find an entry from about eight years ago which details how Aeric encountered among one of his slave shipments a despondent twelve-year-old orphan. She reminded him of his own younger sister that had died long before. He removed the girl's name from all the slave records, and instead adopted her as his own daughter. Her name was Liesel.
Lastly the true station ledger, very similar to the others encountered previously. This one also contains entries with her brother's name, beginning about six months ago, again occurring every other tenday, stating that Thamior received shipments of slaves and took them to the docks. Struck by inspiration, Mina flips back to Aeric's journal and looks up the date that her brother's name first appeared in the ledger. There is a short entry that reads:
14 Ches (the date) New fellow taking over Lobo's route today. Can't say I'll miss Lobo, he was a real scumbag, even for a Serpent. The new guy's name is Thamior, which is an elvish name, but his ears are definitely round. Got a strange accent too. But he had the right paperwork, and had Lobo's crew with him, so we sent him on his way with the latest merchandise.
First, Jhaartael suggests that the gold found be put into a common treasury at the safehouse or split up among the team members. ((Jhaartael has 600gp found)).
Hethen finds a quiet spot to rest and meditate upon the events of the day so far ((heals by one hit die 6pts)).
After feeling a little better, his attention turns to his familiar. "Thank you for your help today. I know it was a lot of flying." Letting the raven preen a bit on the makeshift stand he set for it, he then says, "I can't just keep calling you Raven. Do you have a proper name?"The familiar tilts its head to the side, one deep eye glistening with intelligence as it looks at Jhaartael. It then caw/clicks out a name: "Artaquetië".
Jhaartael repeats the elvish name and smiles lightly. "Yes, I think we will have many more conversations."
Rousing from his meditation and leaving Artaquetië to rest itself as it sees fit, Jhaartael thinks on Mina and how shaken she had appeared through the last few encounters. His esteem of the sea-elves and his appreciation of her in particular sets him to see how she is. Finding her pouring through the ledgers taken from the slavers, he gently inquires, "Have you found anything of interest in those?"
Tamryn goes to Mina and to Akyanand asks them for their rings. He is worried that they may be used to track them. He would like to hide the rings somewhere away from the safehouse, so as not to compromise its location.
Asking after Mina's investigations, he discovers Liesel's origin. He closes down for a moment, all life seeming to leave his face. After a moment, he shakes himself and grimly requests the rings. "I'd hate to inadvertently lead our enemies here."
(Mina doesn’t have a ring anymore. She gave hers to Akyan)
Akyan dispels his disguise as soon as the group enters the safehouse.
Taking off his hat and coat, he grimaces as the fabric scrapes his wounds. He doesn’t pay much attention to the others, as he is unable to think of anything other than Aeric’s tear streaked face. Tamryn’s request brings him back to present. Pulling the ring from his thumb, he tosses it to the wood elf.
He attempts to listen to Mina’s findings, but at the mention of the girl’s history with Aeric, he closes his eyes. They should not have been so quick to kill her, that, or they should have been quicker to kill them both. Shaking his head, he excused himself then makes his way to the washroom to clean himself up and tend to his wounds.
Around mid-day, the remainder of Team Two shows up. They all look pretty tired, having been up all night, and then escorting the freed captives to the monastery, making their way back and disposing of the slaver wagons outside of town. Spar sits down in the common room to receive your report, while the other dwarves prepare themselves a quick meal and head to their quarters to get in a long rest. The twins ask Tamryn about his mission with Annika, although they seem more interested to find out if a relationship is developing than in the details of what happened at House Dannihyr. Then, smirking at each other, they each punch Tamryn in the shoulder, and head off to their bunkroom.
Spar listens as you detail the assaults on the three warehouses and the resolution of the Fatima situation with House Dannihyr. He accepts the outcomes without any criticism, asking a few questions to clarify details. At last he says, "Well, it might seem to ye that things went poorly. But my judgment is ye did the best ye could given the circumstances. An' ye showed remarkable bravery and adaptability. It would ha' been easy to just return here to the safehouse and wait for Aldara to summon ye, but the six o' ye all went out and risked your lives to do some damage to those despicable slave-traders, and to avoid a gang war here in the city. You are all just the kind of agents we need in the DCL. That will be my report to Aldara. Speaking o' which, I received a message from Breezy on our way back from the monastery. Setup on the new Farm is going very well, and they want ye all to be ready for transport there tomorrow after midday meal. I don't suppose ye'll be there long, however, as ye have quitted yourselves in the field admirably. I imagine only one or two days there, and ye'll be sent back here as your permanent assignment, unless Aldara has somethin' else in mind for ye."
He then draws Tamryn aside and says quietly, "You do not have to do this thing for Mallika Dannihyr. This is more individual risk that we ask of our agents. That being said, having an undercover agent operating in one of the major criminal cartels of the city would be a huge advantage in furthering the DCL's mission here in Athkatla. I will leave it to you and your comrades to decide if you want to pursue this link to the Dannihyrs or not. I will support you however I can, no matter what you decide. But you will need to move quickly to complete the task before you return to the Farm tomorrow, if that is your decision."
Mina pours over the new information on her lap. Never being one to know much about the slave trade, other than abhorring it, was weird sensation to get into the mind of the last captain.
As Jhaartael brings her out of her head, she looks up to him and smiles. "I am sorry for how I was at the last warehouse." she then looks to include the others in her apology, "I wasn't in the right mindset to be there, my emotions had gotten the best of me. I can't promise it won't happen again, but I'll try to do better."
She then opens the second book showing those interested about the connection between Aeric an Liesel. "I doubt that is the last we see of Aeric." Mina looks specifically to Tamryn and Akyan, "I don't know what transpired earlier on in the warehouse, but when she burst through the office door as I watched through the window, it was either her or you guys. You did the right thing, do not let Aeric's relationship with her make you doubt yourselves. Remember who these people are. We came there to take out Aeric, no we didn't succeed, but we now know who he is."
"So on a more personal note..." she then opens to the page about Thamior in Aeric's journal. "My brother apparently joined the Serpents about 6 months ago. Strange though.. he seems to have round ears. I mean, I'm sure this can be changed? But what I also find interesting is no mention of his blue skin. Now that would not be so easily changed. Maybe.. just maybe it isn't my brother? Either way, I have to know. If his pattern holds, he should be at the 2nd warehouse in 5 days. I need to be there, I have to know." Tears start to pool in her eyes and she tries to hide her face, going quiet now.
When the dwarves appear, relief washes over Mina as they all appear fine just tired. As Spar debriefs them, he gives her a spark of hope, and confirms what she had been feeling about her team, as they are growing together in their own ways.
Kyrsa, seeing Mina's distress, moves to put a hand on her shoulder, "I'm sure we can make that happen...assuming our actions today don't disrupt that pattern." She looks thoughtful for a moment, eyeing the ledger in Mina's hands. "Let us hope that it is not your brother. I do not know how he would change such...defining features. Still I understand that you need proof. However..." She looks faces Mina squarely, "It is important that we know you will not let your emotions cloud your judgement. If it does turn out to be him, we can do whatever it takes to capture him. Still, it is unlikely that we will do so without a struggle--whether or not he comes willingly. If he does not come with us willingly, will you be able to fight your brother?"
She pauses to let her question sink in, "If you don't think you can handle that, it is completely understandable. I can handle him myself." In spite of her bluntness, she is trying to be as sympathetic as possible.
Kyrsa is relieved that Spar doesn't think poorly of them for how badly the mission turned out. Taking a step back, she did have to admit that it was the best they could have done in the situations they were given. In the moment, all she could think of was how much was going wrong. She hadn't taken any time to consider what they had done right.
After their conversation with Spar, Kyrsa once more pulls Mina aside. "You've probably realized this already but...if we are sent to the Farm, there may be a possibility for us to return here before your brother is supposed to arrive. However, there is also a possibility that we might not return in time. Is this something you are willing to bring up to Aldara? If so, I can back you up on this. Surely she will understand. We may have been asked to leave our lives behind, but in my opinion a brother is important enough to ignore that for a little while at least."
Tamryn goes to the rest of the party. “If we want to strike at The Serpent’s Den, we’ll have to go tonight. I cannot demand that you follow this course with me. It is high risk and, although I think the access granted may be worth it, I am loathe to commit any of you to a very possibly foolish and dangerous course. After I have a chance to rest, I’ll likely leave to case the hq and look for vulnerabilities. I’ll come back, discuss infiltration with Spar, and attempt to sneak in tonight. I’ve no intention of”killing everyone there” or “burning it to the ground,” but I may find some intel that the Lady Dannihyr will find intriguing enough to keep me around. That is the plan, at least. If you’d like to join me, you are most welcome.”
Mina tries to take in all that Kyrsa is telling her. "Yes, I feel I can fight my brother, but if it comes to it and I can't, I will not stop you. As for my emotions? I'm working on them. I am here for the mission, not my family. But appreciate that you have my back. As for Aldara? I feel she should know about this." she gives her friend a wan smile.
When Tamryn mentions hitting the headquarters tonight, Mina stands and walks over to him. "I'm not sure if this is the correct move, I'm not feeling quite right at the moment, but I will come with you to case the area if you want. If I can get within 60' of the boss (sorry name slips me right now) and see him, I can tell if he has an immunities, resistances or vulnerabilities. If you want to go alone, I understand."
Hunter’s Sense: As an action, choose one creature you can see within 60 ft. You immediately learn whether the creature has any damage immunities, resistances, or vulnerabilities and what they are if the creature is not hidden from divination magic. You can use this feature 2 times per long rest.
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(Lyndaran can take the gold. Mayeb it even gits on his quiver?)
PbP Character: A few ;)
The gold gets on his quiver?
(I was thinking more on the bag or if it is inside a small chest. The quiver holds even spears... so long it doesn't weight more than 2 pounds it may hold it? IDK it just came up to my mind ;) )
PbP Character: A few ;)
"We can review items back at the safehouse. Let us depart."
Jhaartael heads for the door, asking his familiar to fly above and let him know of the approach of the dwarves.
Eryndor - Red Dead Annihilation | GM - Volo's Trade Franchise - PF2e Adventures set in the Forgotten Realms
Oh, you were asking if it fits in the quiver. Hmm, a quick google tells me that 50 coins = one pound, so that would make the weight of 600 coins out to be 12 lb.
So, just a reminder. Early this morning, before dawn, you helped the dwarves ambush the slaver caravan. Afterwards, Annika went with Tamryn, and the rest of the dwarves went to deliver the other freed prisoners to a convent away from town. About 4 hours have passed since you parted ways with Spar and company. You are not sure if they would have arrived back at the safehouse by now or not. Annika probably would have arrived at the safehouse shortly after Tamryn joined you.
Akyan glances back at the body then frowns to himself. Before exiting the building, he uses his hat to disguise himself as a human, and to cover his bloody cloths. Once done, he follows Jhaartael out onto the street.
Kyrsa lets out a breath before starting towards the door. She hopes that the dwarves are all back, it would make things much easier if they could tell them sooner rather then later. As she walks, her season shifts from summer to winter again.
Carrying the gold requisitioned in the last house, Lyndaran covers himself and exits the building in last place, closing the door behind him.
"I still think that it would be better to burn this places down..." he whispers to himself as he follows the rest of the team.
PbP Character: A few ;)
Someone hands the ledger to Mina, but then grabs her arm and hustles her out the door of the warehouse. The six of you rapid-march for three blocks until you find a crowded street and mingle in with the flow of pedestrian traffic for another half mile or so. Several of you are on the lookout for the half-orc, the dwarf, or any other pursuers, but you do not detect any. Finally, one by one you turn off into side alleys, and all rendezvous one street over from the main drag. You then head off in the general direction of the safehouse, remembering to double back a couple of times and disguise your true destination. Once in the neighborhood, you split into groups of two, each entering the safehouse by a different method, some through the sewer entrance, or the building across the way, or the secret door hidden in shadow amongst rubbish bins at the back of the building.
Inside, you find Annika pacing up and down impatiently, but no sign of the other dwarves. She looks immensely relieved to see all of you, especially Tamryn, and then excuses herself to her quarters to clean up and catch a nap. Before leaving she tells you that she estimates it will be another hour or two before Spar and the others return from the monastery.
You now have some down time to recover, identify, investigate, or meditate.
Still on edge about the entire situation, Mina finds a spot on the couch, pulls her legs up under her and opens up the third ledger book. She goes through each page meticulously, looking for her brothers name.
Mina discovers that the "ledger" is actually three separate volumes that were bundled together. The first is an old ship's log of a sailing vessel originally called the Wave Dancer, later renamed the Nightmare. The log goes back three decades, detailing several captains and crews, and it is apparent the vessel that began its career hauling passengers and legitimate merchandise later went through tough times and evil hands, becoming in turn a dreaded pirate vessel and then a filthy slave ship. It seems Aeric was its final captain, before the ship was retired to a mooring in Athkatla, deemed unseaworthy.
The second volume is a smaller, leatherbound document, Aeric's personal captain's log of his time on the ship, and later a personal journal of sorts. Because this is written in a more narrative style, it will take longer to effectively peruse, but Mina does find an entry from about eight years ago which details how Aeric encountered among one of his slave shipments a despondent twelve-year-old orphan. She reminded him of his own younger sister that had died long before. He removed the girl's name from all the slave records, and instead adopted her as his own daughter. Her name was Liesel.
Lastly the true station ledger, very similar to the others encountered previously. This one also contains entries with her brother's name, beginning about six months ago, again occurring every other tenday, stating that Thamior received shipments of slaves and took them to the docks. Struck by inspiration, Mina flips back to Aeric's journal and looks up the date that her brother's name first appeared in the ledger. There is a short entry that reads:
14 Ches (the date) New fellow taking over Lobo's route today. Can't say I'll miss Lobo, he was a real scumbag, even for a Serpent. The new guy's name is Thamior, which is an elvish name, but his ears are definitely round. Got a strange accent too. But he had the right paperwork, and had Lobo's crew with him, so we sent him on his way with the latest merchandise.
First, Jhaartael suggests that the gold found be put into a common treasury at the safehouse or split up among the team members. ((Jhaartael has 600gp found)).
He then finds a quiet spot to rest and meditate upon the events of the day so far ((heals by one hit die 6pts)).
After feeling a little better, his attention turns to his familiar. "Thank you for your help today. I know it was a lot of flying." Letting the raven preen a bit on the makeshift stand he set for it, he then says, "I can't just keep calling you Raven. Do you have a proper name?" The familiar tilts its head to the side, one deep eye glistening with intelligence as it looks at Jhaartael. It then caw/clicks out a name: "Artaquetië".
Jhaartael repeats the elvish name and smiles lightly. "Yes, I think we will have many more conversations."
Rousing from his meditation and leaving Artaquetië to rest itself as it sees fit, Jhaartael thinks on Mina and how shaken she had appeared through the last few encounters. His esteem of the sea-elves and his appreciation of her in particular sets him to see how she is. Finding her pouring through the ledgers taken from the slavers, he gently inquires, "Have you found anything of interest in those?"
Eryndor - Red Dead Annihilation | GM - Volo's Trade Franchise - PF2e Adventures set in the Forgotten Realms
Tamryn goes to Mina and to Akyan and asks them for their rings. He is worried that they may be used to track them. He would like to hide the rings somewhere away from the safehouse, so as not to compromise its location.
Asking after Mina's investigations, he discovers Liesel's origin. He closes down for a moment, all life seeming to leave his face. After a moment, he shakes himself and grimly requests the rings. "I'd hate to inadvertently lead our enemies here."
Tamryn - lvl 4 Wood Elf Rogue - Circle of Light Campaign || Drusilla - lvl 1 Half-Elf Ranger - Sleeping Gods || Grrzark - lvl 1 Goblin Barbarian - Danger at Darkshelf Quarry || DM - LTG - Curse of Strahd
(Mina doesn’t have a ring anymore. She gave hers to Akyan)
Akyan dispels his disguise as soon as the group enters the safehouse.
Taking off his hat and coat, he grimaces as the fabric scrapes his wounds. He doesn’t pay much attention to the others, as he is unable to think of anything other than Aeric’s tear streaked face. Tamryn’s request brings him back to present. Pulling the ring from his thumb, he tosses it to the wood elf.
He attempts to listen to Mina’s findings, but at the mention of the girl’s history with Aeric, he closes his eyes. They should not have been so quick to kill her, that, or they should have been quicker to kill them both. Shaking his head, he excused himself then makes his way to the washroom to clean himself up and tend to his wounds.
Around mid-day, the remainder of Team Two shows up. They all look pretty tired, having been up all night, and then escorting the freed captives to the monastery, making their way back and disposing of the slaver wagons outside of town. Spar sits down in the common room to receive your report, while the other dwarves prepare themselves a quick meal and head to their quarters to get in a long rest. The twins ask Tamryn about his mission with Annika, although they seem more interested to find out if a relationship is developing than in the details of what happened at House Dannihyr. Then, smirking at each other, they each punch Tamryn in the shoulder, and head off to their bunkroom.
Spar listens as you detail the assaults on the three warehouses and the resolution of the Fatima situation with House Dannihyr. He accepts the outcomes without any criticism, asking a few questions to clarify details. At last he says, "Well, it might seem to ye that things went poorly. But my judgment is ye did the best ye could given the circumstances. An' ye showed remarkable bravery and adaptability. It would ha' been easy to just return here to the safehouse and wait for Aldara to summon ye, but the six o' ye all went out and risked your lives to do some damage to those despicable slave-traders, and to avoid a gang war here in the city. You are all just the kind of agents we need in the DCL. That will be my report to Aldara. Speaking o' which, I received a message from Breezy on our way back from the monastery. Setup on the new Farm is going very well, and they want ye all to be ready for transport there tomorrow after midday meal. I don't suppose ye'll be there long, however, as ye have quitted yourselves in the field admirably. I imagine only one or two days there, and ye'll be sent back here as your permanent assignment, unless Aldara has somethin' else in mind for ye."
He then draws Tamryn aside and says quietly, "You do not have to do this thing for Mallika Dannihyr. This is more individual risk that we ask of our agents. That being said, having an undercover agent operating in one of the major criminal cartels of the city would be a huge advantage in furthering the DCL's mission here in Athkatla. I will leave it to you and your comrades to decide if you want to pursue this link to the Dannihyrs or not. I will support you however I can, no matter what you decide. But you will need to move quickly to complete the task before you return to the Farm tomorrow, if that is your decision."
Mina pours over the new information on her lap. Never being one to know much about the slave trade, other than abhorring it, was weird sensation to get into the mind of the last captain.
As Jhaartael brings her out of her head, she looks up to him and smiles. "I am sorry for how I was at the last warehouse." she then looks to include the others in her apology, "I wasn't in the right mindset to be there, my emotions had gotten the best of me. I can't promise it won't happen again, but I'll try to do better."
She then opens the second book showing those interested about the connection between Aeric an Liesel. "I doubt that is the last we see of Aeric." Mina looks specifically to Tamryn and Akyan, "I don't know what transpired earlier on in the warehouse, but when she burst through the office door as I watched through the window, it was either her or you guys. You did the right thing, do not let Aeric's relationship with her make you doubt yourselves. Remember who these people are. We came there to take out Aeric, no we didn't succeed, but we now know who he is."
"So on a more personal note..." she then opens to the page about Thamior in Aeric's journal. "My brother apparently joined the Serpents about 6 months ago. Strange though.. he seems to have round ears. I mean, I'm sure this can be changed? But what I also find interesting is no mention of his blue skin. Now that would not be so easily changed. Maybe.. just maybe it isn't my brother? Either way, I have to know. If his pattern holds, he should be at the 2nd warehouse in 5 days. I need to be there, I have to know." Tears start to pool in her eyes and she tries to hide her face, going quiet now.
When the dwarves appear, relief washes over Mina as they all appear fine just tired. As Spar debriefs them, he gives her a spark of hope, and confirms what she had been feeling about her team, as they are growing together in their own ways.
Kyrsa, seeing Mina's distress, moves to put a hand on her shoulder, "I'm sure we can make that happen...assuming our actions today don't disrupt that pattern." She looks thoughtful for a moment, eyeing the ledger in Mina's hands. "Let us hope that it is not your brother. I do not know how he would change such...defining features. Still I understand that you need proof. However..." She looks faces Mina squarely, "It is important that we know you will not let your emotions cloud your judgement. If it does turn out to be him, we can do whatever it takes to capture him. Still, it is unlikely that we will do so without a struggle--whether or not he comes willingly. If he does not come with us willingly, will you be able to fight your brother?"
She pauses to let her question sink in, "If you don't think you can handle that, it is completely understandable. I can handle him myself." In spite of her bluntness, she is trying to be as sympathetic as possible.
Kyrsa is relieved that Spar doesn't think poorly of them for how badly the mission turned out. Taking a step back, she did have to admit that it was the best they could have done in the situations they were given. In the moment, all she could think of was how much was going wrong. She hadn't taken any time to consider what they had done right.
After their conversation with Spar, Kyrsa once more pulls Mina aside. "You've probably realized this already but...if we are sent to the Farm, there may be a possibility for us to return here before your brother is supposed to arrive. However, there is also a possibility that we might not return in time. Is this something you are willing to bring up to Aldara? If so, I can back you up on this. Surely she will understand. We may have been asked to leave our lives behind, but in my opinion a brother is important enough to ignore that for a little while at least."
Tamryn goes to the rest of the party. “If we want to strike at The Serpent’s Den, we’ll have to go tonight. I cannot demand that you follow this course with me. It is high risk and, although I think the access granted may be worth it, I am loathe to commit any of you to a very possibly foolish and dangerous course. After I have a chance to rest, I’ll likely leave to case the hq and look for vulnerabilities. I’ll come back, discuss infiltration with Spar, and attempt to sneak in tonight. I’ve no intention of”killing everyone there” or “burning it to the ground,” but I may find some intel that the Lady Dannihyr will find intriguing enough to keep me around. That is the plan, at least. If you’d like to join me, you are most welcome.”
Tamryn - lvl 4 Wood Elf Rogue - Circle of Light Campaign || Drusilla - lvl 1 Half-Elf Ranger - Sleeping Gods || Grrzark - lvl 1 Goblin Barbarian - Danger at Darkshelf Quarry || DM - LTG - Curse of Strahd
Mina tries to take in all that Kyrsa is telling her. "Yes, I feel I can fight my brother, but if it comes to it and I can't, I will not stop you. As for my emotions? I'm working on them. I am here for the mission, not my family. But appreciate that you have my back. As for Aldara? I feel she should know about this." she gives her friend a wan smile.
When Tamryn mentions hitting the headquarters tonight, Mina stands and walks over to him. "I'm not sure if this is the correct move, I'm not feeling quite right at the moment, but I will come with you to case the area if you want. If I can get within 60' of the boss (sorry name slips me right now) and see him, I can tell if he has an immunities, resistances or vulnerabilities. If you want to go alone, I understand."
Hunter’s Sense: As an action, choose one creature you can see within 60 ft. You immediately learn whether the creature has any damage immunities, resistances, or vulnerabilities and what they are if the creature is not hidden from divination magic. You can use this feature 2 times per long rest.