"Well I guess we are going south for 300 gold. Good I need the coin." Borg says, heading to the troll woman with the rest of the team.
'What do you need the money for?' Friedrych asks Borg as they are walking off. 'And before anyone asks: yes, there is a fair chance I will blow my share on alcohol and other delights.'
Headed back down to the missions office, the bulky large ogre-like woman is sat behind her desk. It is like she had never left the spot. "welcome to the missions office, what to you want?" She says in the same stoic, yet unconcerned tone from yesterday.
Headed back down to the missions office, the bulky large ogre-like woman is sat behind her desk. It is like she had never left the spot. "welcome to the missions office, what to you want?" She says in the same stoic, yet unconcerned tone from yesterday.
Friedrych winks at the rest of the team. 'Allow me.'
'Hello beautiful.' He flashes a smile at the woman. 'Team Crimson Fang here to take on another daring mission.'He quickly snatches the post out of Borg's hands and puts in on the counter.'We'll be heading down south to help out some merchants, nothing special.' He leans in a bit closer so he can speak to the woman in a tone halfway between a whisper and normal speaking volume. 'Just between you and me: this is my first time. Got any advice to make this go as gently as possible?'
The woman looms over Friedrych, even while sat down. She stares at him with a look that could either be boredom, or a cold anger. "don't get killed, that usually works." She advises, as she pulls out a piece of paper, thrusting it into Friedrych's chest his immense strength.
The Note Reads:
Name: Daranest Migello Description: Halfling, male, brown scruffy hair, green eyes Location: Migello's Miscellany, Merchant District, Greenholden Mission: I require aid to traverse through the swamps south of Greenholden. My cargo contains aromatic spices and perfumes, which I hear can attract certain types of critters that live within such places. Required that myself and the cargo are safely arrived in the village of Hassalet by the 10th day of Summer.
"Bet you got all the ladies with those killer moves." Borg adds. "Right, lets go and get in our gear and meet up outside, so we can go meet Daranest."
'You'd be surprised.' Friedrych says with a knowing wink. He turns his mind towards the mission at hand. He only needs to get his backpack from his room and he is ready to go.
(So, assuming people have gotten all their equipment readied)
The Merchant's District
Within the megacity's towering heights, there are no places as affluent as the merchant's district. Along the wide paths over each of the floors are various stalls and pedlars attempting to sell their imported wares to the populace at "reasonable" prices. Based on your mission brief, you are looking for a place named Migello's Miscellany. Based on it being a named location, it is more likely to be a more permanent location (i.e. a building shop rather than a stall).
If people want to attempt to find the location, there are multiple ways of looking for it :-)
Friedrych stops a gnome man on his way. He listens to the half-elf's request. "Oh that place. Yep, sure I can." He produces a Mage Hand and it begins to point the directions. "You go forward 2 blocks, then take a right and drop down four floors. It's across the way, by the old statue of that dragonborn guy. Shouldn't miss it." The hand interprets this with points and holding fingers for numbers. "Have a nice day, sir."
(Assuming you follow the directions)
Merchants' District
Headed along the paths, the group finds themselves arriving on the ground level, where large carts are being funnelled through the busy streets to the various buildings to supply different wares. Ahead the party can see a large stone statue of a dragonborn in plate armour with a greatsword held aloft. The sword itself seems to rise up to the next floor, and has been attached to as additional structural for the pathways leading across the busy road. just a few doors down from the statue is a quaint shop exterior, where some halflings are doing some bartering. A simple sign with the words Migello's Miscellany painted on in neat brush strokes adorns the entrance, hanging from the ceiling of the walkway above.
"Well I guess we are going south for 300 gold. Good I need the coin." Borg says, heading to the troll woman with the rest of the team.
Kres - Aarakocra Monk - Level 1 - Lost Mines of Phandelver
'What do you need the money for?' Friedrych asks Borg as they are walking off. 'And before anyone asks: yes, there is a fair chance I will blow my share on alcohol and other delights.'
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”Well, for one, she owes me a few drinks.” Crispy says without missing a beat.
"Yeah owe my chick a drink amd a dinner out. So need coin for that plus, I like to drink a few every night or so."
Kres - Aarakocra Monk - Level 1 - Lost Mines of Phandelver
The Missions Office
Headed back down to the missions office, the bulky large ogre-like woman is sat behind her desk. It is like she had never left the spot. "welcome to the missions office, what to you want?" She says in the same stoic, yet unconcerned tone from yesterday.
Friedrych winks at the rest of the team. 'Allow me.'
'Hello beautiful.' He flashes a smile at the woman. 'Team Crimson Fang here to take on another daring mission.' He quickly snatches the post out of Borg's hands and puts in on the counter. 'We'll be heading down south to help out some merchants, nothing special.' He leans in a bit closer so he can speak to the woman in a tone halfway between a whisper and normal speaking volume. 'Just between you and me: this is my first time. Got any advice to make this go as gently as possible?'
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Iòlinder Corrach: Half Elf War Cleric - Allansia Adventure
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The woman looms over Friedrych, even while sat down. She stares at him with a look that could either be boredom, or a cold anger. "don't get killed, that usually works." She advises, as she pulls out a piece of paper, thrusting it into Friedrych's chest his immense strength.
The Note Reads:
QUEST BEGIN: SOUTH FOR SUMMER
“So smooth!” Crispy compliments, smirkng.
"Bet you got all the ladies with those killer moves." Borg adds. "Right, lets go and get in our gear and meet up outside, so we can go meet Daranest."
Kres - Aarakocra Monk - Level 1 - Lost Mines of Phandelver
Akaas kind of attempts to hide a smirk as he turns from the desk to follow Borg once again.
'You'd be surprised.' Friedrych says with a knowing wink. He turns his mind towards the mission at hand. He only needs to get his backpack from his room and he is ready to go.
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Iòlinder Corrach: Half Elf War Cleric - Allansia Adventure
Valerius Sergius Publius: Dhampir Paladin - Vae Victus
"Yeah!" Crispy scoffs, not convinced. "I'm sure we would!" She turns to everyone else. "Who's ready for an adventtuurreeee..?" She sings obnoxiously.
IIII AAAAaaaammmm Finlan sings back.
Crispy shoots Finlan a look, one of amusement and surprise.
(So, assuming people have gotten all their equipment readied)
The Merchant's District
Within the megacity's towering heights, there are no places as affluent as the merchant's district. Along the wide paths over each of the floors are various stalls and pedlars attempting to sell their imported wares to the populace at "reasonable" prices. Based on your mission brief, you are looking for a place named Migello's Miscellany. Based on it being a named location, it is more likely to be a more permanent location (i.e. a building shop rather than a stall).
If people want to attempt to find the location, there are multiple ways of looking for it :-)
Friedrych will approach a random passerby and ask him/her/it in a friendly manner for directions towards Migello's Miscellany.
If such an act requires a Persuasion check: 18
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Crispy has all of her things ready, and awaits to see the result of Fried rice's general passerby answer.
Friedrych stops a gnome man on his way. He listens to the half-elf's request. "Oh that place. Yep, sure I can." He produces a Mage Hand and it begins to point the directions. "You go forward 2 blocks, then take a right and drop down four floors. It's across the way, by the old statue of that dragonborn guy. Shouldn't miss it." The hand interprets this with points and holding fingers for numbers. "Have a nice day, sir."
(Assuming you follow the directions)
Merchants' District
Headed along the paths, the group finds themselves arriving on the ground level, where large carts are being funnelled through the busy streets to the various buildings to supply different wares. Ahead the party can see a large stone statue of a dragonborn in plate armour with a greatsword held aloft. The sword itself seems to rise up to the next floor, and has been attached to as additional structural for the pathways leading across the busy road. just a few doors down from the statue is a quaint shop exterior, where some halflings are doing some bartering. A simple sign with the words Migello's Miscellany painted on in neat brush strokes adorns the entrance, hanging from the ceiling of the walkway above.
"I believe this is the place." Crispy says. "Shall we?" She extends her arm to the door.
"Sure chick, lets go and say hello to the guy." Borg says with a smile, as she enters the shop.
Kres - Aarakocra Monk - Level 1 - Lost Mines of Phandelver