Sam swapping war stories with the guards stays up a little later then the rest. In the morning your not sure where he went but he must be sleeping in.
The rest of you wake and head to the main room for breakfast Crunchface and Maz yall feel great after a good night's rest (5 temporary hit points expire at the end of the day if not used)
Marley even though you restrained yourself you feel a bit hung over. (No negative effects just an RP option)
Meeting up to discuss the plan ahead the Bartender walks over with a note.
-Adventurers Mr Littleroot filled me in on your success. You are released from your indenture see my aid at the manor fir your gold. I'm not working today.
-Mr Mayor
Bartender: Probably won't be working tomorrow either ha ha. He drank a barrel himself I'm surprised he's not dead.
You see Sam come through the outside door. a bit sweaty. Seeing others look at him he says "Out for a run. I just find that I'm so full of energy that I needed to run it off." He goes off to his rim and ten minutes later joins the team. "So, what's happening?"
Marley also shows up later than usual, looking somewhat bedraggled and rubbing the sleep out of red eyes. "Coffee... please" he says with a slight groan to the bartender. He soon manages a smile as he takes his first sips of coffee and hears the news from the mayor, then pushes an extra silver across the bar as a tip, asking "Any other news?"
The Bartender pours a cup of coffee and graps crunch steak and eggs.
Not much happening around here with the spring festival over its going to be quite till the next caravan come up from Capital.
If your looking for work I think the Binjo was looking for nettles Bane, some of the farms around could use more hands I'm sure, but I've not herd anything from the Mayor or guard to pass along.
“Awhhh” maz yawns. “Good mornin’ everyone! My bartender could I get some grub please?” He flicks a couple silver to the man. One for food, another for tip.
“how’s everyone this morning?” He asks looking around the group.
"Been better," Marley ventures with a half grin, "but this helps." He gestures towards his coffee. Taking an interest in Crunch's steak and eggs he orders some for himself.
Everyone finishes their breakfast and yall head over to the Black Smith's shop.
The Smith is currently outside working at the open air forge.
Smith: morning I'm guessing your venturers I've got a small selection of weapons and armor in the shop. I can make gear for you as needed takes about a day. Take a look let me know if you've questions.
The Smith mostly sells far equipment such as horse shoes, plow blades, nails, ect.
(Sam post when you can)
Sam swapping war stories with the guards stays up a little later then the rest. In the morning your not sure where he went but he must be sleeping in.
The rest of you wake and head to the main room for breakfast Crunchface and Maz yall feel great after a good night's rest (5 temporary hit points expire at the end of the day if not used)
Marley even though you restrained yourself you feel a bit hung over. (No negative effects just an RP option)
Meeting up to discuss the plan ahead the Bartender walks over with a note.
-Adventurers Mr Littleroot filled me in on your success. You are released from your indenture see my aid at the manor fir your gold. I'm not working today.
-Mr Mayor
Bartender: Probably won't be working tomorrow either ha ha. He drank a barrel himself I'm surprised he's not dead.
The Bartender walks back to his duties.
What do you do
You see Sam come through the outside door. a bit sweaty. Seeing others look at him he says "Out for a run. I just find that I'm so full of energy that I needed to run it off." He goes off to his rim and ten minutes later joins the team. "So, what's happening?"
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Marley also shows up later than usual, looking somewhat bedraggled and rubbing the sleep out of red eyes. "Coffee... please" he says with a slight groan to the bartender. He soon manages a smile as he takes his first sips of coffee and hears the news from the mayor, then pushes an extra silver across the bar as a tip, asking "Any other news?"
Crunchface joins the others at the bar and orders the biggest breakfast on the menu.
If I haven’t offended you, don’t worry. I’m sure I’ll get to you eventually.
The Bartender pours a cup of coffee and graps crunch steak and eggs.
Not much happening around here with the spring festival over its going to be quite till the next caravan come up from Capital.
If your looking for work I think the Binjo was looking for nettles Bane, some of the farms around could use more hands I'm sure, but I've not herd anything from the Mayor or guard to pass along.
“Awhhh” maz yawns. “Good mornin’ everyone! My bartender could I get some grub please?” He flicks a couple silver to the man. One for food, another for tip.
“how’s everyone this morning?” He asks looking around the group.
"Been better," Marley ventures with a half grin, "but this helps." He gestures towards his coffee. Taking an interest in Crunch's steak and eggs he orders some for himself.
Two more orders arrive
"I'd like to visit the blacksmith, didn't get to that last night with all the ra...uh excitement," Marley says through a mouthful of steak and eggs.
Maz chows down on the food. A full belly and a good night sleep has Maz ready to take on the world.
“black smith sounds great!” He smiles.
Crunchface nods through a mouthful of steak.
If I haven’t offended you, don’t worry. I’m sure I’ll get to you eventually.
Everyone finishes their breakfast and yall head over to the Black Smith's shop.
The Smith is currently outside working at the open air forge.
Smith: morning I'm guessing your venturers I've got a small selection of weapons and armor in the shop. I can make gear for you as needed takes about a day. Take a look let me know if you've questions.
The Smith mostly sells far equipment such as horse shoes, plow blades, nails, ect.
The following is also for sell:
Basic weapons prices very
Arrows x20 1 gp
Hide armor 10 gp
Chain shirt 50 gp
Ring mail 30 gp
Shield 10 gp
Sam asks about purchasing some smith tools.
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Smith: I think I have an old set I can part with. How's 20 gold sound.
"Good morning," Marley says in Dwarvish. (The blacksmith is a Dwarf right?) "How about studded leather, would you be able to make some for me?"
The Smith grunts: I left the clan and perfer common. Ya I can make studded leather. Never made armor for a cat though. Let me see.
He tosses a few thing around for a second. Pulling out some leather and a barrel of studs. Looks you up and down then makes a few notes.
Cost ye he coughs cost you 67 gold and I can have it ready by tomorrow.
Sam looking them over, says "That would be great. Thank you." He hands him the 20gp and and extra 2 as a tip
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(If everyone is okay with sticking around town for a day, Marley will agree to the blacksmith's price)
"If you are interested in buying any weapons," Marley says, switching to Common, "we have a few to offer."
If the blacksmith shows interest, he shows him the following items from his loot stash:
He takes the 20 gold from Sam but refuses the Tip.
Smith: I'm no charity case, I only accept payment for work provided.
He takes a look at the weapons.
I'll buy the sword and crossbow not much of a market for the scimitar here.
How's 35 sound for the 2.