Bakkuda Isle

"Hehe, that was fun, but yeah, let's get out of here before more rats come." Twig puts her rusty old crowbar away, then ops for climbing the rope, rather than the ladder.

Athletics: 7

Twig finally makes it to out into the open air. A soft breeze tussles your hair and the smell of damp earth and rain is ever present as the rain has finally stopped. You stand in an alley between 2 residential buildings. You can hear a couple arguing somewhere above you about taking out the trash. Clothe lines zig-zag above you with several cloths still on the line.

"Ooooo those look nice." She hops out and tries to find something in her size. Preferably pants and a long sleeved shirt.

Perception: 9

Twig finds some clothing that would fit her.

Twig snatches them, then jumps behind a bush (or any other suitable cover) to quickly change. Once her old, smelly cloths are off, she throws them over the bush back down the manhole without waiting to make sure the others came out first. "Ah, much better. Now I only smell a little bit like sewer."

(There are some trash cans to hide behind)

"Seems like it's clear." She looks to Zhernon to see if he was still disguised as a human. If so she says, "You can drop the disguised now. Then she moves to help Deblyn up, checking his injuries to see if he needs some healing. 

Medicine: 12

Delbyn has a broken rib and does his best to climb the rope, but he is struggling. Eventually he makes it out, but is gripping his side. He is also covering in bruises and small cuts.

Roland climbed out after the others, then managed to get a whiff of where they were. "Whew!" he said, shaking his head. He then made a small gesture and muttered a few arcane words to clean himself as best as he magically could. "Anyone else need a quick freshening?"

(( Roland will cast the spell on anyone else who asks. ))

Zhernon would have dropped the disguise while fighting the rats.

Twig hops out from behind the trashcans in her new cloths, then stands in front of Roland. "Sure! If it doesn't involve taking a bath!"

Zhernon will come out as well and attempt to get their bearings, hoping their exceptional ability to navigate coastal areas and memory are of use. They will defer on any cleansing spell for the time being. "Get him back. Yes? Soon. They will come."

Tilsu places a hand on Deblyn. Letting her magic reach deep into him, mending his ribs.

Cure wounds: 10

Well from memory you seem to be in the Black Ring district and the smell of the sea puts you near the shore.

Delbyn breathes a sigh of relief. "Thank you. Come to my house boat is not too far away." he points to the north shore.

If you follow you will see this tied to the pier

Roland cast his magic on Twig before the group followed Delbyn to his... residence. "That's quite a place!" remarked the farmboy, clearly unused to such a sight.

"Ooooo, I've never seen that kind of house before!" Twig says once they arrive at the house boat. She pauses for a minute then looks at the old man. "Say.... why did they lock you up anyway?"

Delbyn gestures everyone inside "I will explain, but lets get inside first"

Once inside his house Delbyn snaps his fingers and a fire starts in the fireplace. "Sorry about the mess. Just sit anywhere. Now before I explain I need to know who you are. I am grateful for the rescue, but I need to make sure your not some nefarious individuals" says Delbyn

Twig looks around the house, "What mess?" Then she pulls out a chair and sits down. "Well my name is Twig. I'm just a homeless kid, whose doin her best to stay alive." She smiles sweetly and doesn't elaborate.

Zhernon came in behind the others, checking briefly to see if they were being obviously followed, and looked around at the rather nice houseboat. "A curse. What do you want to know?"