(Sorry again about the wait. It's a good thing Davrich prefers to sit back and listen most of the time anyhow. And I'm the Hedge MrJanuary.) Davrich responds to Ethen cordially and with a smile, before launching into explaining what's on his mind. "I'm sure both you and us could benefit from all he help can get. Actually, I've been thinking. Earlier one of my companions said something about how the doctor in town, I wasn't really paying enough attention to catch her name since there was so much to look at in there, seems to be making a [sizeable] profit off of this plague. Maybe I'm jumping to conclusions here, but is there ANY way she possible started it? Or was somehow involved? We could be on a wild goose chase right now trying to find the cure, so that we don't investigate her. Again. Maybe I'm bing crazy, but it could potentially be worth looking into." Davrich proceeds to introduce himself to Ethen. "By the way, my name's Davrich. Sorry to explode with my thoughts before even introducing myself." He gives a friendly smile, shaking Ethens hand. (If he'll allow, don't know how h feels about stuff like that.)
Good greeting master Davrich smiles Taxmaster Ethen, taking the offered hand. and may I add, that sounds like a keen observation. looking at the rest of group, since we're here shall we find this foreman?
Nate looks for whomever looks to be a lumberjack foreman, “Duke Hemsworth. (Nate introduces himself to taxmaster Ethan)” then to the foreman, “You there large and presumably in charge. Where might we find Milon Rhoddan?”
After finding the correct building Nate opens the door to a chamber of vicious beast; all taxidermied. Behind a darkwood desk, sitting in a chair made out of a massive black bear, is a gnome wielding some kind of strange device.
Hadriana gasps to herself as they enter the room with all of the...decorative animal corpses? It is disturbing indeed, so much that she can't even bring herself to remember any natural facts about them.
“You should really be careful who you threaten. I’m sure your contraption doesn’t spit out candy and ribbons. And what’s in it for you is I won’t give you a free lesson in manners!”
Ethen steps up with Nate, addressing the foreman, ah master foreman, may I introduce his grace, Duke Hemsworth, I am Taxmaster Ethen, these are our associate's, it has been requested by the Church of the Great Vault that we should investigate the cause of your plaque and find a means to a cure. It has been suggested that we find one Milon Rhoddan to assist us. Would you be so kind as to provide his whereabouts? I'm sure the Church would be willing to forego an audit into your productivity levels as of late if, and only if, we can complete our task in a timely fashion.
Davrich remains silent, observing. The others seem to have not only more information on what's going on, but they also appear to have authority and even leverage.
"Um..." One of them says. "The rule is to talk to the foreman first." He quickly adds; "If that's okay?"
Tufts looks down at his fir covered belly with a mildly confused pouty .."expression and mutters, "I'm notta hedge
**This Space for Rent**
(Didn't realize you were with them, my bad.)
There is also a bugbear.
(It's okay I didn't realize you actually meant hedge.)
**This Space for Rent**
The workers skedaddle away, feeling no longer needed and significantly intimidated.
(Sorry again about the wait. It's a good thing Davrich prefers to sit back and listen most of the time anyhow. And I'm the Hedge MrJanuary.)
Davrich responds to Ethen cordially and with a smile, before launching into explaining what's on his mind.
"I'm sure both you and us could benefit from all he help can get. Actually, I've been thinking. Earlier one of my companions said something about how the doctor in town, I wasn't really paying enough attention to catch her name since there was so much to look at in there, seems to be making a [sizeable] profit off of this plague.
Maybe I'm jumping to conclusions here, but is there ANY way she possible started it? Or was somehow involved? We could be on a wild goose chase right now trying to find the cure, so that we don't investigate her.
Again. Maybe I'm bing crazy, but it could potentially be worth looking into."
Davrich proceeds to introduce himself to Ethen.
"By the way, my name's Davrich. Sorry to explode with my thoughts before even introducing myself."
He gives a friendly smile, shaking Ethens hand. (If he'll allow, don't know how h feels about stuff like that.)
Good greeting master Davrich smiles Taxmaster Ethen, taking the offered hand. and may I add, that sounds like a keen observation. looking at the rest of group, since we're here shall we find this foreman?
(The buildings are nearby.)
Nate looks for whomever looks to be a lumberjack foreman, “Duke Hemsworth. (Nate introduces himself to taxmaster Ethan)” then to the foreman, “You there large and presumably in charge. Where might we find Milon Rhoddan?”
After finding the correct building Nate opens the door to a chamber of vicious beast; all taxidermied. Behind a darkwood desk, sitting in a chair made out of a massive black bear, is a gnome wielding some kind of strange device.
https://imgur.com/a/xpttwBL
"What do you want?" The gnome demands, pointing the device at Nate.
Being told that you seek Milon, the gnome replies; "What's in it for me?"
Hadriana gasps to herself as they enter the room with all of the...decorative animal corpses? It is disturbing indeed, so much that she can't even bring herself to remember any natural facts about them.
Nature: 7 -.-
Hadriana recognizes that all the creatures are dangers of the darkmoon vale.
(Any chance Tufts knows any of these loggers since he's local)
**This Space for Rent**
Sure, you recognize a few here and there.
“You should really be careful who you threaten. I’m sure your contraption doesn’t spit out candy and ribbons. And what’s in it for you is I won’t give you a free lesson in manners!”
Intimidation 20
Vil slinks behind the bugbear, wanting no part of the gnome's contraption.
Ethen steps up with Nate, addressing the foreman, ah master foreman, may I introduce his grace, Duke Hemsworth, I am Taxmaster Ethen, these are our associate's, it has been requested by the Church of the Great Vault that we should investigate the cause of your plaque and find a means to a cure. It has been suggested that we find one Milon Rhoddan to assist us. Would you be so kind as to provide his whereabouts? I'm sure the Church would be willing to forego an audit into your productivity levels as of late if, and only if, we can complete our task in a timely fashion.
"Fine!" He says, sitting down the device. He gets up and walks to the door and calls out to one of the workers to get Milon Rhaddom.
After a few minutes a man walks up.
https://imgur.com/a/V06KuhO
"You looking for me?" Milon asks.
Davrich remains silent, observing. The others seem to have not only more information on what's going on, but they also appear to have authority and even leverage.