"Sagin is busy preparing breakfast and Villanoh is coming to meet us, so I suggest we get the wagon into yard and safely stored in the stables away from sight. House Cardona are coming to the manor later on, so we could reach out to the Harper and Silge to meet us there this evening? Best we get moving though, we've appointments to keep."
"She is!? Like, out here or you're talking about at the manor?"Doozey questions but hardly waits for an answer before hurriedly waving a hand in a dismissive gesture. "N-nevermind. I-I thought, uhh... Nevermind, w-whatever, uhh, I guess I'll start getting the wagon loaded back up again."With a defeated sigh, the halfling motioned to his canine companion, and together the duo would properly get to work loading the wagon back up, believing based on Utar's words the intent was to hide their goods. Though lingering misgivings would go on to plague his mind, it wasn't so implausible that the party could deal with any over curious citizenry on the way back home if it came to it.
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The plan's details begin to take shape as Doozey and Neya discuss further but, when Utar is given the final word, he shares with the group that they have less time than previously thought and more already-scheduled-appointments than most of them realized. The plan quickly changes and all the loot finds its way back into the wagon.
CRAP then begins to drive the oxen and wagon toward Phlan.
(OOC: Unless told otherwise, I am assuming all goods have been moved from the mansion back to the wagon. Also, please let me know what gate you are going to approach. Details can be seen here. The closest gate to the stables would be Podol Gate.)
As the last of the goods are moved back to the wagon, Utar shrugs his response. "At the manor, thought she might like to share our breakfast. We best get moving so we're through the gate and the market before it gets too busy."
Walking alongside the wagon as it approaches the gate, Utar slips a few silver pieces into his left hand and a couple of gold pieces into his right.
"With all the um artwork Jerellas gang put on this thing. It may not be recognized anyway" Raist rides around the wagon before taking station to the right of it wearing his "library" livery in plain sight
"Ah, well, aight. Just made it seem like fer a second that, uhh... eh..." Doozey trailed off from there giving a shrug of his own back to Utar, before taking up a spot in the driver's seat. Biscuit once again found his way to the back of the wagon, ready to ward off any sneak thieves' that might yet try their luck once the party reached the city proper. "Here's hoping, Raist. Here's hoping."Said the halfingly in turn to the wizard as the group made their way to Podol Gate.
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"Sagin is busy preparing breakfast and Villanoh is coming to meet us, so I suggest we get the wagon into yard and safely stored in the stables away from sight. House Cardona are coming to the manor later on, so we could reach out to the Harper and Silge to meet us there this evening? Best we get moving though, we've appointments to keep."
"She is!? Like, out here or you're talking about at the manor?" Doozey questions but hardly waits for an answer before hurriedly waving a hand in a dismissive gesture. "N-nevermind. I-I thought, uhh... Nevermind, w-whatever, uhh, I guess I'll start getting the wagon loaded back up again." With a defeated sigh, the halfling motioned to his canine companion, and together the duo would properly get to work loading the wagon back up, believing based on Utar's words the intent was to hide their goods. Though lingering misgivings would go on to plague his mind, it wasn't so implausible that the party could deal with any over curious citizenry on the way back home if it came to it.
When you realize you're doing too much: Signature.
The plan's details begin to take shape as Doozey and Neya discuss further but, when Utar is given the final word, he shares with the group that they have less time than previously thought and more already-scheduled-appointments than most of them realized. The plan quickly changes and all the loot finds its way back into the wagon.
CRAP then begins to drive the oxen and wagon toward Phlan.
(OOC: Unless told otherwise, I am assuming all goods have been moved from the mansion back to the wagon. Also, please let me know what gate you are going to approach. Details can be seen here. The closest gate to the stables would be Podol Gate.)
As the last of the goods are moved back to the wagon, Utar shrugs his response. "At the manor, thought she might like to share our breakfast. We best get moving so we're through the gate and the market before it gets too busy."
Walking alongside the wagon as it approaches the gate, Utar slips a few silver pieces into his left hand and a couple of gold pieces into his right.
"With all the um artwork Jerellas gang put on this thing. It may not be recognized anyway" Raist rides around the wagon before taking station to the right of it wearing his "library" livery in plain sight
Laissez les bons temps rouler
"Ah, well, aight. Just made it seem like fer a second that, uhh... eh..." Doozey trailed off from there giving a shrug of his own back to Utar, before taking up a spot in the driver's seat. Biscuit once again found his way to the back of the wagon, ready to ward off any sneak thieves' that might yet try their luck once the party reached the city proper. "Here's hoping, Raist. Here's hoping." Said the halfingly in turn to the wizard as the group made their way to Podol Gate.
When you realize you're doing too much: Signature.