If Damros and Xaul return quickly to the tavern they see Skye, her right eye twitching in one corner, wiping the bartop with a dirty dishrag. Thanks to the efforts of Lif, the old, stained wood of the worktop is clean of mess and if anything her dirty dishrag only seems to be making the surface worse.
When they enter, she flinches. “Oh. It’s you two. They’re still practicing. Practicing. Practicing. Practicing.” A particularly tortured sounds comes at the moment and she shudders deeply.
“What have you found out?”
If they share, she nods. “I could use the distraction. Black viper ey? Sounds like a Zhent to me. Blue is a better colour anyway.”
Xaul nods to Damros, grinning, ‘I knew something would come up. Thanks Savra, we’ll be on it’ Returning to the tavern, he fills Skye in (and Sehaethas if he can catch him in between songs)
Damros slides over and speaks softly to Skye before she bolts out the door. "Skye, less is more in this case. You and 'the twins' should be good for a first reconnoiter and poking about. Just don't jump in with both feet if it looks dicey. Come back ALIVE and fill us in. We can go 'in force' after sundown... if necessary. Fair enough?"
If Damros and Xaul return quickly to the tavern they see Skye, her right eye twitching in one corner, wiping the bartop with a dirty dishrag. Thanks to the efforts of Lif, the old, stained wood of the worktop is clean of mess and if anything her dirty dishrag only seems to be making the surface worse.
When they enter, she flinches. “Oh. It’s you two. They’re still practicing. Practicing. Practicing. Practicing.” A particularly tortured sounds comes at the moment and she shudders deeply.
“What have you found out?”
If they share, she nods. “I could use the distraction. Black viper ey? Sounds like a Zhent to me. Blue is a better colour anyway.”
Xaul nods to Damros, grinning, ‘I knew something would come up. Thanks Savra, we’ll be on it’ Returning to the tavern, he fills Skye in (and Sehaethas if he can catch him in between songs)
Xaul Lackluster: Half-Orc Fathomless Warlock: Warlock Dragon Heist
Borvnir Chelvnich: Black Dragonborn Barbarian: Dragons of Stormwreck Isle
Pushover Gerilwitz: Tiefling Wizard: Acquisitions Incorporated
Callow Sunken-Eyes: Goliath Arctic Druid: We Are Modron
DMing The 100 Dungeons of the Blood Archivist , The Hunt for the Balowang and Surviving Tempest City!
Killer Queen has already extended this signature, though not by much!
A general round of cheers goes up about the tavern as Xaul stops Sehaethas in his 'music training' of the youth.
"He wasn't THAT bad," protested Sehaethas.
It's currently afternoon. You have time today to go investigate if you wish.
After joining more my signature got out of hand so I am now a proud member of the extended signature club!! :)
(Skye will investigate if at least one other person is willing to come.)
{Kylaski is willing to go with him, she's getting bored with Sehaethas's music lessons}
Damros slides over and speaks softly to Skye before she bolts out the door. "Skye, less is more in this case. You and 'the twins' should be good for a first reconnoiter and poking about. Just don't jump in with both feet if it looks dicey. Come back ALIVE and fill us in. We can go 'in force' after sundown... if necessary. Fair enough?"
Sehaethas says goodbye to his young pupil, who needs to get home to his parents for dinner.
Then Kylaski takes over, 'Let's go!"