So, plans for the day since we're just kinda hang out till midnight or so? glances at Khessa and smiles, I'd be for having a look around the city if I had some coin and it weren't so dangerous. Speaking of danger, aren't we missing Atlas?
"We can actually take a look around the city..." Khessa smiles back "And if you want, I'll be happy to try to make your initiative as non-dangerous as possible, Elias... And it will be even less dangerous if our draconic heroes, Raynoir and Tazzavur, are willing to come as well" she turns her blue eye on them for a moment; then...
"But you're right," the blonde arcane warrior looks around "Atlas is missing. Maybe he went to check out the Bath House on his own, lone wolf style? Anyway, I suppose he'll rejoin us before the evening - who wants to miss out on the fun of organizing the demise of vicious assassins?"
Khessa relaxes and tries to stay with the rest of the group... probably, the party will wait for Atlas to return for a while. But if Atlas is going to be late... maybe it will be worth it to actually go on the tour of the city that Elias was talking about and come back later, hoping to reunite.
TAZZAVUR considers the offer to explore the city further, and true, he had some coin to spend. But he wasn’t sure if going further afield was a good idea.
Elias will pull out the notes he made concerning the maidens haunting song, reading them out loud in common, arise the mighty Hellriders, take up your swift keen swords, then charge into the hellish gray and scatter devil hordes. Looks around the table, you think she sings of events past or some warning of things to come? Hellriders and devil hordes, by Tenser's disk I hope something that's already come to pass.
No I swear, I'm just writing it down for study. It's what I do, I write, I read and I study. But, but she's not singing of the past is she barkeep Alan? Hellriders, devil hordes, covenants until death. This song of Elturel has yet to come has it? Elias looks around the room, then to his friends one at a time, setting on Khessa...the fears and horrors of his imagination twisting his face into one of hopeless regret, still so much that I want to do, so much life still to experience...
Alan will look at ELIAS,"It is more like Elturel's Anthem. I believe the Elf is singing this to pay you tribute. As to why, I do not know. That is why I ask, 'what have you done to cause this?"
RAHIMAcomes down the stairs behind Alan,"No Alan. I don't think it is what they have done. I think it is what they will do."
Khessa tries to remember if the song can actually refer to known events from Elturel's past (*). But the cleric's statement takes her completely by surprise: "How can you say that, Rahima? Have you seen something of our future?"
KHESSA will look at ELIAS’ notes and recall that the song has a description of Elturel. Most of the warrior’s knowledge is limited. You will have heard on the near legendary Hellriders and have heard of the Companion, but not much more.
RAHIMA will say that Savras gives her dreams, “Last night I had a dream that you or at least some of you are destined to help Elturel during its current distress. How? I don’t know. I thought it was too much ale. But now I believe it something more; and I believe the Elf that sings here seems to think it is something more too.”
Atlas walks into the tavern looking clean and refreshed with his hair slightly damp. He heads directly for the bar, "I believe I'll try that stout now, sir!"
"How's the morning going for everyone?" he says addressing the rest of the party.
“Hell’s Bells ATLAS, you clean up alright! I’d assumed you’d found a way out of your bond and scarpered.”
TAZZAVUR pats him on the back confirming his jest.
”Based on your freshness, the damp hair and general prune-like state of your fingers, are we to assume that you visited the bathhouse, or perhaps you took a dip in the harbour?”
Khessa smiles at Tazzavur, agreeing with his conclusions. She turns to Atlas: "And if you in fact did choose the Bath House over the harbour, have you discovered anything that might be useful to us?"
And the Tavern crew changes at the bar and serving.
ATLAS strides in smelling of Lilac Water and almost sparkles. He orders a Stout. Alan pours a frothy wooden mug full and hands to the Rogue, "That'll be a silver."
Atlas slaps a silver down on the bar and snatches up the mug. He chugs it down gulp after gulp until he has finished every drop. After letting out a sizable belch he says, "I've discovered that that bathhouse has one hells of a masseuse! Alan, lets have another stout and some parchment and a quill if you have it." Atlas will set another silver on the bar for the next drink.
"Another stout it is," Alan says to ATLAS. "We have fish cakes today, would you care for a plate? Unfortunately, we don't have a quill, ink, or paper. That young fellow at the table there," He points toward ELIAS," may be able to help you with that."
"I think I'll take a large plate of those fish cakes for the group."Atlas will pay for the meal, take it over to the table, set it down in front of Elias, grab a fish cake, gesture towards his notebook and say, "May I borrow that for a spell? Well... not an actual spell. Let me rephrase. May I borrow that for a moment?"
Atlas will begin eating his fish cake and sip on his fresh mug of stout while awaiting a response.
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DAY TWO (@ the Elfsong Tavern)
RAHIMA looks at ELIAS, “Sister Rahima. I like that.”
KHESSA joins the table with TAZZAVUR, ELIAS, and RAHIMA. When KHESSA takes a sit, the other Patron decides it is time to find another table.
RAYNOIR sits quietly in one of the private booths. A Halfling comes by the booth, "Can I get you anything?"
ATLAS does not show up at the Tavern.
So, plans for the day since we're just kinda hang out till midnight or so? glances at Khessa and smiles, I'd be for having a look around the city if I had some coin and it weren't so dangerous. Speaking of danger, aren't we missing Atlas?
"We can actually take a look around the city..." Khessa smiles back "And if you want, I'll be happy to try to make your initiative as non-dangerous as possible, Elias... And it will be even less dangerous if our draconic heroes, Raynoir and Tazzavur, are willing to come as well" she turns her blue eye on them for a moment; then...
"But you're right," the blonde arcane warrior looks around "Atlas is missing. Maybe he went to check out the Bath House on his own, lone wolf style? Anyway, I suppose he'll rejoin us before the evening - who wants to miss out on the fun of organizing the demise of vicious assassins?"
RAHIMA finishes her breakfast and wishes the party well in their endeavors. She heads up to the Baldur's Bones tables.
Khessa relaxes and tries to stay with the rest of the group... probably, the party will wait for Atlas to return for a while. But if Atlas is going to be late... maybe it will be worth it to actually go on the tour of the city that Elias was talking about and come back later, hoping to reunite.
TAZZAVUR considers the offer to explore the city further, and true, he had some coin to spend. But he wasn’t sure if going further afield was a good idea.
”Someone should wait here in case ATLAS returns”
Elias will pull out the notes he made concerning the maidens haunting song, reading them out loud in common, arise the mighty Hellriders, take up your swift keen swords, then charge into the hellish gray and scatter devil hordes. Looks around the table, you think she sings of events past or some warning of things to come? Hellriders and devil hordes, by Tenser's disk I hope something that's already come to pass.
And as if it is on cue, the Elf sings the song again.
A few moments later, the Bartender Alan comes downstairs, "It is you, lookng at ELIAS and those sitting nearby. What have you done?"
No I swear, I'm just writing it down for study. It's what I do, I write, I read and I study. But, but she's not singing of the past is she barkeep Alan? Hellriders, devil hordes, covenants until death. This song of Elturel has yet to come has it? Elias looks around the room, then to his friends one at a time, setting on Khessa...the fears and horrors of his imagination twisting his face into one of hopeless regret, still so much that I want to do, so much life still to experience...
Alan will look at ELIAS, "It is more like Elturel's Anthem. I believe the Elf is singing this to pay you tribute. As to why, I do not know. That is why I ask, 'what have you done to cause this?"
RAHIMA comes down the stairs behind Alan, "No Alan. I don't think it is what they have done. I think it is what they will do."
Khessa tries to remember if the song can actually refer to known events from Elturel's past (*). But the cleric's statement takes her completely by surprise: "How can you say that, Rahima? Have you seen something of our future?"
(*) Khessa's History check: 19
KHESSA will look at ELIAS’ notes and recall that the song has a description of Elturel. Most of the warrior’s knowledge is limited. You will have heard on the near legendary Hellriders and have heard of the Companion, but not much more.
RAHIMA will say that Savras gives her dreams, “Last night I had a dream that you or at least some of you are destined to help Elturel during its current distress. How? I don’t know. I thought it was too much ale. But now I believe it something more; and I believe the Elf that sings here seems to think it is something more too.”
(Higher History checks may reveal more.)
Atlas walks into the tavern looking clean and refreshed with his hair slightly damp. He heads directly for the bar, "I believe I'll try that stout now, sir!"
"How's the morning going for everyone?" he says addressing the rest of the party.
“Hell’s Bells ATLAS, you clean up alright! I’d assumed you’d found a way out of your bond and scarpered.”
TAZZAVUR pats him on the back confirming his jest.
”Based on your freshness, the damp hair and general prune-like state of your fingers, are we to assume that you visited the bathhouse, or perhaps you took a dip in the harbour?”
Khessa smiles at Tazzavur, agreeing with his conclusions. She turns to Atlas: "And if you in fact did choose the Bath House over the harbour, have you discovered anything that might be useful to us?"
RAHIMA returns to the tables upstairs.
And the Tavern crew changes at the bar and serving.
ATLAS strides in smelling of Lilac Water and almost sparkles. He orders a Stout. Alan pours a frothy wooden mug full and hands to the Rogue, "That'll be a silver."
Atlas slaps a silver down on the bar and snatches up the mug. He chugs it down gulp after gulp until he has finished every drop. After letting out a sizable belch he says, "I've discovered that that bathhouse has one hells of a masseuse! Alan, lets have another stout and some parchment and a quill if you have it." Atlas will set another silver on the bar for the next drink.
"Another stout it is," Alan says to ATLAS. "We have fish cakes today, would you care for a plate? Unfortunately, we don't have a quill, ink, or paper. That young fellow at the table there," He points toward ELIAS, " may be able to help you with that."
"I think I'll take a large plate of those fish cakes for the group." Atlas will pay for the meal, take it over to the table, set it down in front of Elias, grab a fish cake, gesture towards his notebook and say, "May I borrow that for a spell? Well... not an actual spell. Let me rephrase. May I borrow that for a moment?"
Atlas will begin eating his fish cake and sip on his fresh mug of stout while awaiting a response.