"No, not quite yet, B. Here she is!" Crispy says to Borg, quickly, nudging her playfully. She turns to the waitress, smiling saucily. "Hi there gorgeous, I have a very special request, in addition to whatever everyone else wants. My request will be a little bit more..personal..in nature, perhaps you and I could discuss it when you're off work..? I hope?"
Borg looks and laughs sniffing near Friedrych, and in her half orc accent says. "Ugh man...flesh." before going back to her drink.
'Uhm... Ugh, orc breath?' Friedrych just replies when Borg leans in to sniff.
OOC: Has Mr. Migello arranged lodgings or is that something that still has to be done? Either way, I'm good with fast forwarding past the end of the meal and whatnot.
"Yeah, Orcs get horrible breath, luckily i'm a half orc so dont have that issue, you will always smell of man flesh." Borg says before turning to the waitress and smiling playfully.
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Kres - Aarakocra Monk - Level 1 - Lost Mines of Phandelver
"Yeah, Orcs get horrible breath, luckily i'm a half orc so dont have that issue, you will always smell of man flesh." Borg says before turning to the waitress and smiling playfully.
'Eh, Lily and Lulu like it so I'm not complaining.' Friedrych shrugs. As if on cue, Luthollal jumps up from the table, her plate completely empty, softly lands on Friedrych's right shoulder and loosely drapes her tail around his neck.
Crispy will stay awake and try and flirt with the waitress. With her night terrors, she hates sleeping if she can help it and I'm a great standwatchman.
The waitress looks to Crispy. "Well I'm not going to be finished with work until the early hours. I could be around when you get up if you'd prefer."
Mr. Migello explains that he's gotten a couple of rooms for the group, one for the guys and one for the girls. He himself has his own private room, which he'll retire to. He takes out a handful of gold coins to put towards the tab for the food and first round of drinks and takes his leave.
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Akaas pushes his plate back and climbs down from his chair. "I'd like to look around outside a little — see if I can find some scrap wood." He steps up to the head of the table and bows to Mr. Migello. "Thank you for the meal."
Investigation to find some spare wood outside and to not get lost: 2
Akaas heads outside for a little while. The illumination through the windows provides a decent beacon as to where the coaching house is, allowing Akaas to use the starlight to search the local area. There are some nearby trees which have some fallen twigs and sticks, and a felled tree lies about a five minute walk away from which he could collect some timber from.
Crispy will hang out in the eating area, talking to the waitress, and perhaps mingle with the other patrons, waiting for her to get off. Hopefully that will be at a time before we all have to leave.
Friedrych and Lulu will go for an evening stroll, to see if they can find the place where the witch drowned, where her hut used to be or anything else interesting in the surrounding area.
(Because I had a high roll on history and I'm not going to let it go to waste ^^)
Crispy hangs around for a bit longer, having a couple more drinks and chatting to the waitress. She finds out that she's called Roselle, and she's daughter to the owner of the establishment. She seems to be the usual pretty face to keep the customers happy, and is willing to hear the tales of the travellers as they come through.
Friedrych knows that according to the stories, the witch was bogged directly where the coaching house is built. Where she lived, however, is another story. She apparently lived a mile or so away from the coaching house, off the beaten path. With a bit of travelling he could potentially find where it once was. (He might bump into Akaas who is out on a lumber resource run)
(Just for the purpose of the collection of the wood next time, we'll use Survival if it's out in the countryside, rather than Investigation as it was for within the heavily urban environment.)
I mingle with her as much as I can without interrupting her job, depending on how busy an evening it is in the establishment. I try to be as pleasant as I can but make it obvious i’d like to spend some more intimate time with her, and try and get a gauge if she would feel the same with either me, Borg..or both. I don’t go to sleep so if we have to leave in the morning and she is still working, I try and set a time when I can meet with her offduty later.
Akaas checks the downed tree. It looks like it was struck by lightning several days ago. Storms are fairly common this close to the coast, and it does mean there is some blackened wood that may make a nice piece should he wish to take it.
Friedrych and Lulu wander outside for an hour or two. During their search there isn't a cottage tha they were hoping for, but faint traces of someone living there long ago based on how the plants seem somewhat organised in where they have grown.
Crispy finds out that the serving girl will be working until about 2am most likely. She can choose to stay up to have a bit of "private time" with her, but she'll not be as well rested as the others when they plan to leave the following morning.
"No, not quite yet, B. Here she is!" Crispy says to Borg, quickly, nudging her playfully. She turns to the waitress, smiling saucily. "Hi there gorgeous, I have a very special request, in addition to whatever everyone else wants. My request will be a little bit more..personal..in nature, perhaps you and I could discuss it when you're off work..? I hope?"
'Uhm... Ugh, orc breath?' Friedrych just replies when Borg leans in to sniff.
OOC: Has Mr. Migello arranged lodgings or is that something that still has to be done? Either way, I'm good with fast forwarding past the end of the meal and whatnot.
William Brackwater: Human Fighter - The Windward Isles
Tyrgram, the Butterfly Knight: Dwarf Warlock - Secret of Greenwold
Iòlinder Corrach: Half Elf War Cleric - Allansia Adventure
Valerius Sergius Publius: Dhampir Paladin - Vae Victus
"Yeah, Orcs get horrible breath, luckily i'm a half orc so dont have that issue, you will always smell of man flesh." Borg says before turning to the waitress and smiling playfully.
Kres - Aarakocra Monk - Level 1 - Lost Mines of Phandelver
"At least she's honest." Crispy adds, smiling at the waitress, trying to win her over with a dazzling smile.
'Eh, Lily and Lulu like it so I'm not complaining.' Friedrych shrugs. As if on cue, Luthollal jumps up from the table, her plate completely empty, softly lands on Friedrych's right shoulder and loosely drapes her tail around his neck.
William Brackwater: Human Fighter - The Windward Isles
Tyrgram, the Butterfly Knight: Dwarf Warlock - Secret of Greenwold
Iòlinder Corrach: Half Elf War Cleric - Allansia Adventure
Valerius Sergius Publius: Dhampir Paladin - Vae Victus
Wow that food was goooood.... says Finlan sitting back in his chair with his hands resting on his belly.
I don't know about you guys but I'm ready for bed!
Crispy will stay awake and try and flirt with the waitress. With her night terrors, she hates sleeping if she can help it and I'm a great standwatchman.
The waitress looks to Crispy. "Well I'm not going to be finished with work until the early hours. I could be around when you get up if you'd prefer."
Mr. Migello explains that he's gotten a couple of rooms for the group, one for the guys and one for the girls. He himself has his own private room, which he'll retire to. He takes out a handful of gold coins to put towards the tab for the food and first round of drinks and takes his leave.
Akaas pushes his plate back and climbs down from his chair. "I'd like to look around outside a little — see if I can find some scrap wood." He steps up to the head of the table and bows to Mr. Migello. "Thank you for the meal."
Investigation to find some spare wood outside and to not get lost: 2
Akaas heads outside for a little while. The illumination through the windows provides a decent beacon as to where the coaching house is, allowing Akaas to use the starlight to search the local area. There are some nearby trees which have some fallen twigs and sticks, and a felled tree lies about a five minute walk away from which he could collect some timber from.
Crispy will hang out in the eating area, talking to the waitress, and perhaps mingle with the other patrons, waiting for her to get off. Hopefully that will be at a time before we all have to leave.
Friedrych and Lulu will go for an evening stroll, to see if they can find the place where the witch drowned, where her hut used to be or anything else interesting in the surrounding area.
(Because I had a high roll on history and I'm not going to let it go to waste ^^)
William Brackwater: Human Fighter - The Windward Isles
Tyrgram, the Butterfly Knight: Dwarf Warlock - Secret of Greenwold
Iòlinder Corrach: Half Elf War Cleric - Allansia Adventure
Valerius Sergius Publius: Dhampir Paladin - Vae Victus
Crispy hangs around for a bit longer, having a couple more drinks and chatting to the waitress. She finds out that she's called Roselle, and she's daughter to the owner of the establishment. She seems to be the usual pretty face to keep the customers happy, and is willing to hear the tales of the travellers as they come through.
Friedrych knows that according to the stories, the witch was bogged directly where the coaching house is built. Where she lived, however, is another story. She apparently lived a mile or so away from the coaching house, off the beaten path. With a bit of travelling he could potentially find where it once was. (He might bump into Akaas who is out on a lumber resource run)
(Just for the purpose of the collection of the wood next time, we'll use Survival if it's out in the countryside, rather than Investigation as it was for within the heavily urban environment.)
Akaas will saunter over to the downed tree to see what he can find.
I mingle with her as much as I can without interrupting her job, depending on how busy an evening it is in the establishment. I try to be as pleasant as I can but make it obvious i’d like to spend some more intimate time with her, and try and get a gauge if she would feel the same with either me, Borg..or both. I don’t go to sleep so if we have to leave in the morning and she is still working, I try and set a time when I can meet with her offduty later.
With nothing better to do, Friedrych and Lulu will head out to where the witch lived.
William Brackwater: Human Fighter - The Windward Isles
Tyrgram, the Butterfly Knight: Dwarf Warlock - Secret of Greenwold
Iòlinder Corrach: Half Elf War Cleric - Allansia Adventure
Valerius Sergius Publius: Dhampir Paladin - Vae Victus
Well, I'm calling it a night! with that, Finlan gets up and heads to the room.
Within a couple minutes he's fast asleep.....
zzzzzzzzz
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Chetin bids farewell to the group as he leaves for bed with Finlan.
(So, to speed things along)
Akaas checks the downed tree. It looks like it was struck by lightning several days ago. Storms are fairly common this close to the coast, and it does mean there is some blackened wood that may make a nice piece should he wish to take it.
Friedrych and Lulu wander outside for an hour or two. During their search there isn't a cottage tha they were hoping for, but faint traces of someone living there long ago based on how the plants seem somewhat organised in where they have grown.
Crispy finds out that the serving girl will be working until about 2am most likely. She can choose to stay up to have a bit of "private time" with her, but she'll not be as well rested as the others when they plan to leave the following morning.
Akaas gathers some wood and heads back to the road house. Crispy tells him the other boys have gone to bed and he does the same.