Okay... I'm an impatient DM. So... the final cash verdict is: Everyone gets 2GP 1CP (Which you already added). The remaining 2SP goes to Folki. Any objections can be raised whenever.
I'd like to move on...
You all stay awake for however long your characters plan to stay up and do whatever your character wants to do. (Retrospective RP is no problem)
The next morning at 5:00 AM... 3 (DICE! WHY U DO DIS?)
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Summer-14 Time: 5:00 AM
The sky is still dark. The sun is taking an unusually long time to rise. 1 hour late from the usual time of sunrise and still no sun. Folki, who stays on top of the tower learns very quickly why this is. He wakes up to someone tossing a gout of cold water on him. He looks around to see that the culprit was the gods. They've sent down another thunderstorm your way. The windows of the Guild rattle with the wind and repeated sounds of thunder wake you all up.
Elsara will be up bright and early, training with a scimitar in the main hall, attempting to get used to its weight. She waits for the others to get up and then will discuss the plan with them (she wasn't around when they picked which quest to follow).
Elsara sees Gabby come out of a previously unmarked room (The row of rooms next to the Guild Masters room) and hands Catherine a bundle of letters. She takes it to the back room and returns empty handed 5 minutes later. Gabby goes over and quietly gets herself breakfast.
"I slept fine. Thank you." Gabby says. For the first time in a long time, she seems a lot more relaxed and confident. "Um... I hope I didn't interrupt your training." Still not too confident.
As if on cue, Ian rushes out of the kitchen with a plates of poached eggs, bread and beef. He puts one in front of Elsara and the other one in front of Gabby. "I hope I didn't keep you ladies waiting. Meals are 1CP a serving. " Gabby hands the handsome man 1 CP.
Elsara seems somewhat thankful she was given the 2gp 1cp yesterday as she takes out the single copper to give to Ian. "Oh, hello. My name's Elsara, it's nice to meet you!"
Gym will join the ladies in the main hall, 1cp at the ready. "Mayhaps we see what the weather does? Been real nasty lately."
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Ms. Catherine steps in to get a cup of coffee and says as she grabs her cup, "By the way, since the client's house is not on any map I should tell you that she lives somewhere in this region." She places a map of Wylan on the table and points at a cell.
As Folki comes out of the tower he gives his wings a big shake to get rid most of the water. They seem to have done a very good job at keeping the rest of him dry overnight (and all his stuff is piled in a corner somewhere as he took it of the roof as the hail started)
"this rain might delay our plans"
He sits down at the table and grabs a plate, putting a copper in its place. He throws the beef up into the air, snapping it in his beak as it comes down, and then nibbles at the bread. With a harsh glance at Ian he slides the plate back, the eggs untouched
Catherine says, "Well... Not exactly. See, Horace and I are going to be attending the Umbra Festival (A huge festival celebrated all over Rurik for the first moonless night of the year) on the coming Summer-15 at Silvermoon Fort. We are going to leave for it at 8:00 AM today. If you'd like, we could drop you off at the intersection (Row-6. Column-8) while we get there." She snickers a bit and says, "But Folki will have to ride on top of the chariot."
Ian gives Folki a confused look and says, "You don't like chicken?"
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(Card it as expenses to the guild. Hope you took a receipt ☺)
Okay... I'm an impatient DM. So... the final cash verdict is: Everyone gets 2GP 1CP (Which you already added). The remaining 2SP goes to Folki. Any objections can be raised whenever.
I'd like to move on...
You all stay awake for however long your characters plan to stay up and do whatever your character wants to do. (Retrospective RP is no problem)
The next morning at 5:00 AM... 3 (DICE! WHY U DO DIS?)
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Gendan takes her 2GP, thinking nothing of the math or missing copper. Just happy to be saving toward her coveted full plate mail.
“Yeah, let’s figure out what’s happening to the sheep. Maybe after a night’s rest here at the guild?”
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Summer-14
Time: 5:00 AM
The sky is still dark. The sun is taking an unusually long time to rise. 1 hour late from the usual time of sunrise and still no sun. Folki, who stays on top of the tower learns very quickly why this is. He wakes up to someone tossing a gout of cold water on him. He looks around to see that the culprit was the gods. They've sent down another thunderstorm your way. The windows of the Guild rattle with the wind and repeated sounds of thunder wake you all up.
Elsara will be up bright and early, training with a scimitar in the main hall, attempting to get used to its weight. She waits for the others to get up and then will discuss the plan with them (she wasn't around when they picked which quest to follow).
Elsara sees Gabby come out of a previously unmarked room (The row of rooms next to the Guild Masters room) and hands Catherine a bundle of letters. She takes it to the back room and returns empty handed 5 minutes later. Gabby goes over and quietly gets herself breakfast.
After seeing Gabby done with her letters, Elsara will quietly follow up behind her, then talk to her. "Hi Gabby, did you sleep okay?"
"I slept fine. Thank you." Gabby says. For the first time in a long time, she seems a lot more relaxed and confident. "Um... I hope I didn't interrupt your training." Still not too confident.
Elsara shakes her head. "No, I was just waiting for the others to get up." She says. "Oh, there should be some breakfast being served soon."
As if on cue, Ian rushes out of the kitchen with a plates of poached eggs, bread and beef. He puts one in front of Elsara and the other one in front of Gabby. "I hope I didn't keep you ladies waiting. Meals are 1CP a serving. " Gabby hands the handsome man 1 CP.
Elsara seems somewhat thankful she was given the 2gp 1cp yesterday as she takes out the single copper to give to Ian. "Oh, hello. My name's Elsara, it's nice to meet you!"
Gendan hands over a copper piece to Ian and takes a plate. "So, are we heading out for those sheep when we finish this meal?"
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Gym will join the ladies in the main hall, 1cp at the ready. "Mayhaps we see what the weather does? Been real nasty lately."
Sura of the Shaltari - Level 2 Human Barbarian - Lost Mine of Phandelver
Tarhun Delmirev - Level 1 Dragonborn Paladin - Out of the Abyss
Gymgier Morigak - Level 2 Dwarf Cleric - The Guild
DM - Storm King's Thunder
"Likewise, Elsara. Ian responds." He turns to Gendan as he takes the CP and thanks her.
Ms. Catherine steps in to get a cup of coffee and says as she grabs her cup, "By the way, since the client's house is not on any map I should tell you that she lives somewhere in this region." She places a map of Wylan on the table and points at a cell.
Wylan:
Catherine is pointing at Row-5 ;Column-4
As Folki comes out of the tower he gives his wings a big shake to get rid most of the water. They seem to have done a very good job at keeping the rest of him dry overnight (and all his stuff is piled in a corner somewhere as he took it of the roof as the hail started)
"this rain might delay our plans"
He sits down at the table and grabs a plate, putting a copper in its place. He throws the beef up into the air, snapping it in his beak as it comes down, and then nibbles at the bread. With a harsh glance at Ian he slides the plate back, the eggs untouched
Catherine says, "Well... Not exactly. See, Horace and I are going to be attending the Umbra Festival (A huge festival celebrated all over Rurik for the first moonless night of the year) on the coming Summer-15 at Silvermoon Fort. We are going to leave for it at 8:00 AM today. If you'd like, we could drop you off at the intersection (Row-6. Column-8) while we get there." She snickers a bit and says, "But Folki will have to ride on top of the chariot."
Ian gives Folki a confused look and says, "You don't like chicken?"
(you fed a bird eggs! But I know what you meant by what Ian said ;))
Folki gives Ian one more glare after his comment and then turns to Catherine.
"as long as my bags are in the chariot I will fly.... Some of us still use our wings"
Elsara swallows the mouthful of food before speaking. "That'd be great. It'll take time off our trip, which would mean we can get there quicker."
"Aye, yes, that would be rather helpful."
Sura of the Shaltari - Level 2 Human Barbarian - Lost Mine of Phandelver
Tarhun Delmirev - Level 1 Dragonborn Paladin - Out of the Abyss
Gymgier Morigak - Level 2 Dwarf Cleric - The Guild
DM - Storm King's Thunder